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Sweetened and tuned by silvered honey glint of such tender eye, by well-meaning scorn and bitterest herb, you gall the un..

A poem for the seasons

Night beckons and moon, full of restive temptation answers fruitfully-- Incline yourself upon the seal of my soul and bend my ear..

He lay down amidst grasses so tall they hide his eyes from his soul. He lay among the ants captivated by his Herculean hair, curls..

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An anniversary poem

An unexpected poem

darkened wings of sapphire breast burn brightly against the labored casualness of checkered hearts jaded by too many martinis ..

he was a burly man maybe mid-forties she was nineteen, a little naïve a little Lolitaish she didn’t know him no..

Penitent weeper, Why weep you on this dew-kissed morning When life so justly fills every crevice. Prostrate yourself not Before t..