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Stop Now (Uptown Unidentified)
Re-shelve Successful Doubt Compromised Fail Small as a Whale Pink Elephant Stupid Intelligence Smell the Permanent Marker Average Car Parker Pure Pollution Cloud Truth Solution Crowd A Tidy...
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Cold Day July
Hot Coffee Cold Day Blue Sky Why complain? Books to entertain, Existing on this plain. Between life, insight, Likes… Bikes and Lakes- There is nothing but happiness along the way.
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Morning Read
First thoughts of morning, poor vision blues in a book. Hung on each dark word as the guilty- grabbing tired mind as it takes me inside. Scanning each sentence, detecting its mention; importance of...
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Seasonable Clock
Even the morning seems acutely somber Broad clouded skies hold steady longer Green leaves thick ripped from their place Void departed relatives we save nigh space Juxtapose this deep cutting- chilled...
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Essen-tial
On this afternoon Food is of essential; As Essen is of -to eat In German Language.
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Connect to St. Paul
Follow steam as it floats On our daily commute, Orange eastern horizon, Thoughts of warm soup. Eyes locked on the bus Swaying back and forth, Come along on this ride, Again, feeling so north....
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Theatre Our Selves
What play to our mirrors Coming to for our peers Gains a perfect little show Moved to smiles and tears. We cannot drop this act Because of love- the fact: That we are truly ourselves Only inside of our...
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American Episteme
An American, Building “knowledge”; In label, name, and degree- Ink on these pages; Changing the reflection I see, Of me. …Apparently…
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February Forecast
The back-window view comes through plastic-split shades, A muted setting of winter-barren under dampened-dim skies; Thoughts of base raise in the mind question to go wander, A forecast forlorn...
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If Adjectives were People
If adjectives were people would we misuse them so freely? Would we tarnish or compromise their meaning, because we feel it so fit? A day seldom goes by without hearing “amazing” or “awesome” or some...
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How I write poetry
Could they hear me at the desk oozing prose onto the page, clipping hard at the keys for grammar, few words and blank space, giving my all just for free writing? Had they known my walk through the...
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