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Thanks to Ken e Bujold for opening stanza suggestions
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***
First,
Burke took a pull
from
his pipe. Tell me, Connor,
how
did you bust up that leg?
Sycamore
fel..
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***
I
like things neat and tidy
when
I write; however, there will
come
a day when my first draft
will
be my last. This occ..
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***
Wait
I,
in
hand pen,
open
lies notebook
page,
rests it,
lined
and clean
and
white,
to
write
..
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***
Now
I'm bumfuzzled.
It's
7 a.m., I'm up, but
I'm
yet to feel hungry.
Guess
I'll sit here a bit
and
wait.
Did
you ever notice..
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***Why a poem madethat can be saidanother way?Dreamlike but no dream,instantaneously deeper and less deep,the occult Amun-Ra alight in Phoenixrising a..
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***
This
morning there is
a hideous wooden mask
on
my kitchen wall
that
I did not put there.Thisis
the s**t that happens
when
..
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modern haiku american style
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***
Birds
are not fliers; birds are
tree-sitters.
More accurately,
limb-sitters;
more accurately yet,
sitters
on small limbs i..
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