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What memorial would I leave behind,
what concrete mem’ry would I really want22 lines, 13 comments, on Jul 18 3:47 AM. In Death, RIP, memorials, isosyllabic, decasyllablic, rhyme
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Many times life has pulled the rug or slapped me down.
I falter, then rise up to face the tasks presenting.13 lines, 15 comments, on Jul 18 6:39 AM. In Acrostic, Sonnet, Italian sonnet, End of life, Reflections, Promise, Hope, Iambic -
So many are the hours that I find
the thoughts of what can be and what has gone16 lines, 17 comments, on Jul 25 9:32 AM. In Dying, Sonnet, English Sonnet, Reflections, Spiritual, Hope -
It's my desire that pierces me on this cruel spit.
If intellect is such a powerful temptress,
