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Sad Senryu
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How can we shut his madness down,
Unnatural monster,
This sad, tragic clown.
We pray, we suffer, on the brink,
The line he is crossing,
I shudde..
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Drop the needle on the record,
Slowly.
Hear the spirits rise.
Raspy, smokey singers voices
Materialize from midnight vinyl,
And turn their velvet..
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Watching shadow reflections
Of two hawks, hovering,
Hearing the electric ‘shhushhh’ of leaves
Warning storm,
I see scurrying slither..
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A tribute to Margie, my dear friend on-site, a woman of strength.
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Um- hmm!....
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For the New Year...
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A Christmas reflection on Mary’s humanity...
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I cannot breathe within stanchioned
Boundaries,
Me, with my diaphanous thoughts,
Unfastened.
Me, with my unfettered sense of
Reality,
Me, never ..
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Time is a whisper,
A mote in the right eye of Horus,
A pulsing membrane separating the here and now,
From the quantum depth,
Of parallel existence..
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