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This is the best I can come up with today, a free verse depiction of my inner frustration and restlessness. I’m in a queer mood this evening.
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Damn it, I have had a full day to do some writing and this mess was the best I could come up with. Sorry about the poor rhyming, but it is as it says,..
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Tap.
An Empty
page.
Tap. Tap.
A word?
...No!
Tap.
Ready Pen
Go!
Tap. Tap.
Tap.
Nothing.
Impatint
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My ode to courtly love, chivalry and good old fashion and well missed medieval romance.
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Fight the compass forcefully,
Its bitter arrow shall not piece this skin,
For want of direction,
nothing,
But a strong, high held, d..
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Fair the play of melodies,
So subtle as dawns whisper,
The thoughts of shadows and
dewdrops,
Oh, how the hourglass sands
twitter.
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Something I wrote a while back, not my best but I thought I'd share to see what work it needs.
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A poem written for my first sighting of a bobcat as I went horseback riding in the rock mountains on holiday.
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Salted breeze flies wild,
Land of brave hearts, freedom,
Courage Eceni!
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Jack Rolf wondered the streets of
Bath, desperately looking for the Jane Austin Museum, uncaring in anything but
that goal. Pulling at his s..
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