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I take my morning coffe on the back porch stoop,just to enjoy the sunrise over the Chicken coop...the reds and blues, of a dawning sky,often brings a ..
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Life can be quite still at times,
Even when Change is in the winds,
I'm not here to make new enemies,
sometimes it's hard to make new friends...
I..
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my story
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a look at life through a wolf's eyes
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This morning awoke with a hush in the air,Carnage before me and chilled standing hair,Atop this gnarled hill,in the silence I stand,Machines had come ..
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The Otters
As things were getting quiet at sunset and the tides were going out before a full moon tonight.
My Bonfire on the beach was alot of fun..
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The Old Owl
The owl flew by to tell me,of our air so full of smoke,
From all the machines and pollution,and flying is just a joke,
There is no re..
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another dream,fantasy poetry of nature
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Fantasy
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