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A Poem by Dean
Sometimes it does exasperate--Around you, people tend to die,just when you're catching onto why they're there.You want to plug into their mindsand sti..
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A Poem by Dean
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A Poem by Dean
I wrote this for my mother's burial, and read it aloud the day we interred her ashes
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A Poem by Dean
Or you could have said, not quite implied,or was it something I wanted you to say...There at the other endwhere ritual and protocol prevail,a single t..
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A Poem by Dean
Angels arethose filmy thingswith stereotypical wingson which we throw our fancies,quite expecting they will catch them in the air.I think I met one, o..
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A Poem by Dean
With every newfound expertisethis infant 21st century,with every new discovery, a side effect--another imminent way to die.And all of us now share the..
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A Poem by Dean
It was a memorable experience for me---visiting Rio, and then ascending to this famous statue on the mountain/
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A Poem by Dean
There comes a fascinationwith advancing years.A vantage point uniqueto view the shifting tilesof one complex mosaicmade of overlapping lifetimes.Seein..
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A Poem by Dean
was not of folly, but of choice,for saccharine safety on the higher groundinside the wallwould cloy his sulpherous souland beating down his noble sacr..
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A Poem by Dean
It is the scent of you, that breathes in me.It is the music when you laughthat chants across the apsebetween our heartwalls,signaling desire, tossing..
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