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This was written following the Columbine tragedy. Sadly, the same headlines still apply, today!
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He keeps me in flowers.
The likes of which I’m accustomed to,
of orchids and calla lilies.
Their beauty poetically reminds him of me&..
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...being born under the sign of "cancer", I've been told that I bruise too easily
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Three days of rain
and the willow bends its branches low,
like the pendulum sway of a grandfather clock…
like the guileless accordio..
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upswept copper hair was pulled high,
secured by the elasticity
of a double knotted scrunchie
tendrils, soft
cajoled the opening of a cott..
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...for Anna Nicole
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...dedicated in loving memory to my sister
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Profile of an October SkyA
dense fog crochetsa
blanket of dawn.Seagulls,
in
a symmetrical formationyield
adept navigationas
a stoic giant prod..
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Emily at three
was bubble-gum pink
and grandmother’s nose,
with M & M smiles and chestnut hair,
and a predilection for the rea..
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I watch you from across the room,
not knowing your name
or intentions.
I remain fixed upon your eyes,
wondering where they would tempt to lead..
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