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Its older then the haiku
5-7-5-7-7
Happy Birthday Mrs. Wallace
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Short poems tonight...
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HateSteadfast, ConstantMaddening, Infuriating, ConsumingEnemies and Adversaries, Friends and LoversEngulfing, Enamoring, UnhingingUnyielding, Continua..
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I wrote it for a contest
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A feather in the winda step on the groundno place in mindI'm nowhere boundWalking towards nothingNo axes to grindA trip with no reasonI wonder what I'..
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Just one ice white rose,alone the most beautiful,in a crimson seaAcross the night skythe stars, they dance weave and waltz,astral figurants
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A story about an average boy and the Dryad he meets in the woods near his home.
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If only I could
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And here we are.We spent our daysDreaming and planning,And shot for the moon.But we fell short,And now lay among the stars.And here we are.We attempte..
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Humans are flawed,It is our perfection.In not strivingfor perfection,But accepting our flaws,We are complete.
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