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A season burting forth with golden hues,
A quaint and quiet place of musty mues23 lines, 18 comments, on Feb 29 12:05 PM 2004. In Nature -
She slips in quickly, breezes sweet and mild,
Fresh, warm and cuddly, creation's favorite child.13 lines, 13 comments, on Feb 29 5:39 PM 2004. In Personal -
Your branches wave, stark wands of wood,
Your leaves are dark and dying.13 lines, 8 comments, on Mar 10 7:59 AM 2004. In Nature -
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Walking in wonder 'neath a midnight sky,
Full moon glowing midst a million star's light.21 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 13 7:14 AM 2004. In Personal -
When last I came o'er yonder hillock green
And felt the warmth of sunlight on my face,23 lines, 7 comments, on May 15 4:55 PM 2004. In Personal -
Addiction is a word we've often heard,
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She lies upon her bed but doesn't sleep,
As thoughts intrude where slumber should abide.23 lines, 15 comments, on Jun 15 10:41 PM 2004. In Personal -
Now Hewitt Island stands not far from shore
A gentle hill of green midst crystal blue -
Length’ning shadows mark day’s beginning end
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A single tree stands by a quiet lane
Inviting me to stop and look around22 lines, 6 comments, on Nov 3 1:05 AM 2004. In Personal
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First there’s one, glist’ning gently in the light
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The taste of creme de menthe upon my tongue,
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The touch of dew-kissed grass on running feet,
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Iconoclastic thoughts assault my mind,
Intoxicating me with their liquor. -
Thou hidest now thine eyes from loving gaze,
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Politicallity usurps a soul
By stripping it of all its useful worth,16 lines, 25 comments, on Jan 29 6:14 PM 2005. In Personal
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It seems that it was not so long ago
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The sonnet below is a little experimental and, as a challenge to the readers, see if you can find that thing that makes this fairly unique. IM me with you thou29 lines, 12 comments, on Mar 27 9:05 PM 2005. In Personal
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I sit and think, the words fill up my head.
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When springtime comes the trees that fill my yard
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The muted colors of a springtime eveArrest my eyes and ease my wearied soul.A mystic world of dreams and make-believe,That wraps me up and seeks
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She was but ten when first I met the oneWho in but nine brief years would be my wife.And since those years together had begun,They f
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The darkened sky that hovers o'er my headSpeaks out in rumblings that assail my ears.The lightening streaks, a jagged golden thread,
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The front porch beckons me to spend some time
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Instinctive drones, these men you have lured on,
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The rain kissed path leads t'ward the lighted door,Past wishing well and flowers pink and white.I wonder who has trod this path before<
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The wonder of the love she gives to meIs something far beyond what I deserve,For she, some way, has found the simple keyThat opens all my doors16 lines, 7 comments, on Sep 22 8:21 AM 2005. In Love
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What tender lips have kissed my own, and whyShould I e'en ponder if they were sincere?For they stirred passion in my timid soul,And wh
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The second advent candle lit todayShines brightly for God's peace, now freely sharedWith us, his children, who have gone astray,By one who's nev
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When daytime's skies are bright with color's hue,And air is glis'ning fresh rom cleansing rain,The rainbow's graceful arch tells me of youAnd fills16 lines, 15 comments, on Dec 24 11:51 PM 2005. In Love
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Perfection looked untouchable and pure,But she is still a simple teenage girl,So confident, and yet somehow unsure,When caught up
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Oh cursed candle flame thaat lights my roomAnd dances on my walls in shadows dark,Whose flickering reminds of pending doom,A judgeme17 lines, 16 comments, on Feb 20 1:06 PM 2006. In Society
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The roll of thunder rousts me from my dreams,As lightning flashes transform night to day.When far away a blaring siren screams,It sends
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The mirror stands before my shadowed face,Reflecting back what I refuse to see.The image there is fix, I can't eraseWhat, in its cla
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She peeks out from behind the six-string neck,An enigmatic look on still young face.A nose ring there? I think I'l
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Oh whore of whores, what say ye now to me,A waif whose silent love lays at thy feet?The crunch of trampling boot o'erwhelms my plea,And yields my br
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\Oh troubled heart that beats within your breast,
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How weird t'would be to have a "daughter date,"With Jess, a daughter loved like very own.And she, the twinny of her si
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I met a lady here one night quite late,I think twas 'bout a problem that she had.I found31 lines, 6 comments, on May 1 3:59 PM 2006. In Other
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She warns us now that she must spread her wings,And thus allow what's "real" ins
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A second Laura sonnet written here,She who was forgotten from the start.And so this far off US soneteerWill ply his craft before26 lines, 6 comments, on May 7 5:28 PM 2006. In Other
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Addressing angels is somehow unique,And goddesses are always way up high.They live a life of leisure and mystique,A26 lines, 6 comments, on May 17 1:48 AM 2006. In Other
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At last the breath of spring imbues my worldWith softly scented air and vibrant greens,And drifting
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Molassis is Melissa in disguise,She of stressful jobs, without a dress,Who seems to be not one who’ll compr
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When muse does flee and hide it winsome face,And loneliness sweeps in without it there,I pray it may relent and s
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Incessant mists that fog my cam’ras lense,And clouds that hover
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When beauty, grace and strength are all combinedIn vault, uneven bars and floor and beam,<p clas17 lines, 11 comments, on Sep 18 11:27 PM 2006. In Other
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Amongst them all she is the muse of song,
This daughter of gods and Mnemosyne.20 lines, 6 comments, on Oct 12 9:27 PM 2006. In Other
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Twas long ago I met the last called Claire.
She was but twelve and asked me oft to read -
Oh cursed love of Paris giv'n to me,
That I, the star-crossed maid desireth not. -
Her name is R and written in the sand / By one who met her in his later years. /
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Thou greed filled night that swallows golden day, / And steals all things my hoary eyes beheld. / You meet in evening’s amber hued soiree,
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Rose thorns prick, as eve’s clouds of tinted rose, / Soar gently overhead where eagles soar. / Compose those gentle thoughts that will comp
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O shimm’ring orb of moon that lights the night,
A pale reflection of the dazz’ling sun,17 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 6 6:55 PM 2007. In Nature
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May God forbid that I ‘ere wet an eye,
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O joy that bursts from deep within my soul, And fills with peace that stills the raging sea.
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Is this an angel caught in spotlight’s glare,
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My knight whose armor’s dulled by age and rust,
Whose hair that once was black is streaked with gray,
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