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The pruning of the poet tree,
On which the fruitful poems grow -
I empathize with lonely private eyes,
With shamuses and famous old gum shoes,by Mercury Rising 32 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 1 7:29 PM. In Dark, Personal, Private Investigation, Ars Poetica -
Men bruised our battered bodies with their blows,
Or scarred our hearts with wicked words they’d hurl,by Mercury Rising 21 lines, 7 comments, on May 5 12:47 PM. In Acrostic Italian Sonnet, Domestic Abuse, Ars Poetica -
Just like the ones whose hazel water witch
Taps into treasure of great wealth and worth, -
A most reclusive introvert,
I clam up and retract,
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