Awarded to my muse
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1 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 15 7:52 PM 2008. In Fantasy
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and the gift of magic
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15 lines, 13 comments, on Nov 9 11:33 AM 2008. In Nature
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36 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 2 7:50 PM 2008. In Love, Jazz Lyrics
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13 lines, 10 comments, on Oct 28 7:30 PM 2008. In Nature
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11 lines, 13 comments, on Dec 31 4:37 AM 2006. In Haiku
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I leave that ‘title’ to occupy
the tiny lines that need authorized.55 lines, 12 comments, on Oct 23 8:10 PM 2006. In Personal -
Welcome to my cavern...
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Free verse exercise: re-write of given verse24 lines, 10 comments, on Sep 22 6:12 AM 2006. In Nature, Contemporary
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Happy Birthday Sweet Sue!
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Amid a garden’s sun specked smile
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This is not my origional work, only an exercise in writing free-verse, credit given to Author.62 lines, 8 comments, on Aug 2 5:26 PM 2006. In Other
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27 lines, 7 comments, on Jul 17 7:46 AM 2006. In Other
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Gone are the colors of autumn
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14 lines, 13 comments, on Jul 16 9:02 AM 2006. In Nature
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The funny songs you sang to me
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Happy Birthday Pixies!!40 lines, 20 comments, on May 17 11:27 AM 2006. In Society
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language barriers are not built with bricks and mortar
and soon the walls were scaled, lying as dust at our feet.51 lines, 12 comments, on Feb 4 5:25 AM 2006. In Love -
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Don’t peek; you know you’ll startle him
and then this Christmas will be thin,25 lines, 13 comments, on Dec 4 9:31 AM 2005. In Childrens -
Musically inspired for Christmas
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Perhaps it's just a silly dream
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Now morning dawns a crystal white
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We had a special bond, us two
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nope, not gonna tell you :p30 lines, 32 comments, on Oct 23 5:57 PM 2005. In Humor
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Traveling back from the here and now
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Christmas pen in Dutch with English translation
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Oh, how they bring a momentary sun
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Drink, drink your fill and rest here for a while,
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Wandering city streets with cries of a child, lost--
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Deluge of rapids went amiss
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Vast oceans meld the zenith
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66 lines, 24 comments, on Sep 13 6:39 AM 2005. In Nature, Contemporary
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It occupies a corner space,
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Every now and then we are privileged
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It’s the end of another day, much the same as all those before it.
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My writing seems at times to be, a wee bit unconventional
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In deze harde en soms wrede en eenzame wereld
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So kick up dem heels, Gal
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The man of many talents, I learned so much from you--
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Within the realm of mist and lore
a castle sits beyond the shore--52 lines, 6 comments, on Apr 22 4:15 AM 2005. In Fantasy
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Even on gray, rainy days
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The quest for knowledge
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Caught in a moment,
a snake of tide…45 lines, 21 comments, on Apr 10 7:35 AM 2005. In Nature
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He wasn’t writ up in newspapers,
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Je kwam naar me toe vanuit een droom
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I watch the news like so many other nights
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Holland’s pride has risen
On fields in colors gay--14 lines, 7 comments, on Apr 1 2:43 PM 2005. In Nature
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Managing to pick a title, among
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There comes a time in everyone's life
when it's time to pay the fiddler.26 lines, 10 comments, on Mar 29 12:48 PM 2005. In Other -
I’ve wandered winter’s streets of emptiness,
within a shattered heart and mind. -
We learn at an early age, nothing in life is free.
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My Valentine, sweet Valentine
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Sour, gray days are upon us
A dismal bland, murky glare -
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Would it be my heart would stop
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Walk with me as daylight breaks
Her age-old fragile smile32 lines, 45 comments, on Feb 22 3:53 PM 2005. In Nature
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Oh radiant beams from ancient orb above--
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