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Old men smile through smoke teeth
to banter and remiss when they were young.
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At the dark end of the street held in an embrace, you and I share shadows where we don't belong...
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Looking out over the valley to the mountains beyond. The rain had stopped, and the sun burned like wildfire on the western edge of the sky, washing Dragoons in an unlikely candy-pink light. She heard the creek at the foot o
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The cold gave her focus to all senses. Lost in a richness with textures of stone and mud...water and sand, the stillness
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You are a woman of the country I long for your fertile delta plains.
by chiefmac
28 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 12 12:25 PM. In Love
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A hawk took the mouse
the force of its strike
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Thoughts scream as vision blurr while life carousels past. Heartbeat pound rythm on the pavement, lightening
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Youth in spirit is refreshed when I remember past christmas...grandchildren,
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I lean against castle walls with porcelain mask of emotion,
angers heat as undead desire darkens thought to end the day.
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Friendship drift into hateful waters... salt flavored snarls trap deceits revenge
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Nature absorbs snow flake that settle across the ground in undulated contour.
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The Phoenix will not rise again, I stand in the burned out remains
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Inspired by Kit-Kat-Kitty
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She was the girl who could not say "No".
Her life, was just a footnote
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Bed of peace is covered in a blanket of ice, knowing our
spirit collide. Breaking up becomes and apathetic paperback
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Unemployed wait in line to file claims in crowded room,
as the phone leave dissertations in English and Spanish
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Every dream of asperity will bleed
her to touch a calloused heart.
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Alice wakes to raven cries
caught on the wind, high in
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She's a kaleidoscope eyed pop star
in uniform with musical dance
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Two men sat in the booth next to the large frost covered window, they share whispers
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A handful of truths live to the fullest, age remembers the pains and agony
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Time remembers soft spots
moonlit lovers knot.
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Loving and dedicated to one so dear who has passed from this world without
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Time is swilled over the tongue to embrace
taste of warm brandy. Treasures of the past
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The Form, bath house and images embrace disrespect that will fall Rome. Julia bares her
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Poetry as a new orb, paper strewn over the desk, floor and line the stove
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Her flight through tangled wood; auburn
hair flows on the wind, breath pulse in gasp
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Small country church in Peaceful Valley,
wind whispers to grass as it sways.
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