emmajoy
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who I am.A Poem by emmajoymy wordsstrip to their bare meaningsno artifice, no false pretense butwho I amlights flicker,heart beats, eyes glistenechoes curl in the unlined pocke.. |
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Passing byA Poem by emmajoy3 |
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Antidote for my painA Poem by emmajoyA phantom night.. dark.. lingering.. yesterday but adawn and dusk bookends for a blur of scorched thoughts. Tomorrow's busy birds slee.. |
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Second day in Venice..A Poem by emmajoySecond day in Venice, sun - larger thanany fleckled orange be..gliding morning oozing decorous into that city's famous canal, its great paletteripe wi.. |
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Mischief in the making..A Poem by emmajoyINSPIRED by friends (females, of course) who love to stir things up and around then - wait to see what happens! NB Comments re content much appr.. |
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Polly ticks, the lot of them!A Poem by emmajoySoft glows theaftermath of mighty mitred corners..indifferentform, ancient rules contrived bythose who think they know how best.. hum haw hypocrites -.. |
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Tonight I met an old friend..A Story by emmajoyAn edited re.post - keep or bin? |
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Never again..A Poem by emmajoyTrolls - tread carefully. Time takes a pot shot at troublemakers! |
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Succumb to verse..A Poem by emmajoyWe lie 'pon vellum'tweensilent speech..strokesboth left an' right, learning our just rewards -(at least aswedoubtless perceive them.)Words,one's self-.. |
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time out..A Poem by emmajoyabsence taught me patience..briefly hung an' quartered my schedule..carried me to places i'd forgotten:the searching for small crenelated pieces -sing.. |
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