Beau Maysey
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Emerging From IllnessA Poem by Beau MayseyBeen sick the sat few days, but getting better- Here's a sonnet |
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Hambone Gets His DueA Poem by Beau MayseyFrom the period play 'Two Trains Running' by August Wilson |
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Ah, The Wind We Fly OnA Poem by Beau MayseyInspired by Imagine Dragon's 'Tiptoe' |
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Looking OutA Poem by Beau MayseyKiss your poems; if they could talk they'd praise you |
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Outdoor ConcertA Poem by Beau MayseyTreating this like a stream-of-consciousness prose piece until I can organize it further |
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Upset Upon the GrassA Poem by Beau MayseyCame to me after a level of unhealthy stress |
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Tunnel VisionA Poem by Beau Maysey"You realize that nature is ruthless,and our existence is very fragile… But you go on with your daily affairs. You can't really think about th.. |
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Olfactory Not SatisfactoryA Poem by Beau MayseyThe resonance chamber of the world silenced, The only sounds the ones I imagine, clinging To a world with honeydew notes of singing, And sharp, mec.. |
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Thorny and SweetA Poem by Beau MayseySmall Valentine's Day poem! :D |
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Sky RustA Poem by Beau MayseyBased on a sunset I saw in Alaska, the image that remained afterwards, and the premise of mortality. |