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Are you a professional A*S?
My answer would have to
be “yes.”
“Profession,” it&..
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Quickly, thoughts must
fly from me.
(Imperative)
Swiftly, jump
onto the page.
(Directive)
Ha..
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Forsythia and cherry
blossoms blooming:
the world turns pink and
gold,
and my feet trace the old
path..
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A field of milkweed with
its crinolines on show,
Stalks of goldenrod
sleeping all in a row,
And a rose..
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Dance is sanctuary:
(really, it’s neat!)
you move to the rhythm
and groove to the beat,
you ..
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Piercing blue,
sky blue,
sparkling-with-joy blue;
crisp, clean, clear
newborn stream blue,
deni..
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I like the way your eyes
sparkle
under your mop of hair --
bright stars winking out
from under volumin..
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Convulsed, I, and twisted
in my mind,
do roil when darkling
shadows circle by.
Their winged forms, so
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I need to clean up
this place: it’s a mess!
I can’t find anything in
here;
unless it&rsquo..
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As night doth fall all
over heaven’s sphere,
I shine so bright within
the darkened sky;
my glow ..
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