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***
I
took my time to perfect my work.
At
eighteen life stretches out to an unseen horizon.
I
filed each notch carefully,
V..
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***
Nosing
around the yard,
the
dachshund discovered a mole.
To
a dog bred to hunt wolverines,
the
mole was a mouse to..
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***
I
like bourbon best;
bourbon
listens, really
listens,
not one ounce
of
judgment, doesn’t matter
how
it's s..
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***
We're
all transporting more
than
the legal load limit,
our
trailers stuffed with all that stuff
we've
seen and heard and ta..
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standard haiku
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***
How lovely...her words fadeinto silence.I look.
I only see
a
dead wren
on
a dead branch
of
a dead tree.
I
feel nothi..
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***
The
great mystery
is
why
two
snowflakes never
look
alike. No longer a
mystery
are the yeti's melting
f..
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***
and I'm
going to live forever
now that
I've survived
each of the
decades I was totally certain
would be my
last, 20's, 30's 40's,..
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***
What
are you writing?
Me?
I'm writing about
writing
about writing.
Really?
No
doubt. Do you want
to
see or are you blinded..
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***
Write
on,
young
writer! Write on,you, who have
joined
the old age club, dues
paid
as a prattler
and
pr..
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