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In the kingdom of words, control became a discordant force that had to be quelled by the scribal community.
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Among the blossoms, bright and wide,A boy walks by his mother’s side,In his small hands, a bonnet light,To crown her head with spring’s de..
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Nonet
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nonet form
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This writing began in April 2020… were we on lockdown back then? Can’t read ember now…
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O dream, is this your quiet end we see,With shadowy sheets that cover all we knew?Dark, shining lips purse in final decree,Pointy ears prick skyward, ..
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All this who-ha aboutDistance in relationshipsBut what of short-distanceInstead of long, or evenPoint blank relationships!Too much space, so-so-ho-hum..
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from a famous line of a famous film.
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...written in the style of Paul Celan, 23 November 1920 – 20 April 1970. In memory of my late father who was cremated howbeit post Covid, becau..
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In eighteen eighty-nine, on a sunny day,Queen Margherita came to Naples Bay.With King Umberto by her side,She toured the city far and wide.But little ..
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