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Reflections on Life After Death And although it is stranger to assume That you, and all your thoughts re..

Marisa, Viewed Near the WindowBy sewn borders, she beaded the alpine, Followed, in order, every peak and every de..

- For national poetry day.

Above the dark and endless dark night You stretch, with no fresh earth to sootheAnd yet all space to move. But st..

When nowhere bursts for meThe stars of starlit sky shall seeThe old overwhelm', the fleeting declineA death vast, ..

Be it either the bent wind Or the winter cold. The day Spun through knuckles, then, In growing old, grows away T..

The deck light stamped the shed with a shadow A sir-height, and ma’am filled. A girl unusual. Cornere..

And enclosed, The EndHurl thy body limb with limb Whole and unaltered, this complete mass An unflattering,..

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Doming Doming, it’s a common happening An unusual fog becoming a usual Clouding. I can’..