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Tiny Annotations #16 - Absurd
A Poem by
MCS
The sunrise issues a greeting to all early birds among them I number infinity plus me yet I question if I’m wasting my time with all t..
Tiny Annotations #15 - Impracticality
A Poem by
MCS
I struggle to write without interruption without distraction my eyes keep wondering out the window the vast blue sky draws my attention the ..
Tiny Annotations #14 - Counsel
A Poem by
MCS
Make it a habit not to offer counsel in turn do not seek it what you need is within seek wisdom from your heart
Tiny Annotations #13 - Suicide
A Poem by
MCS
A permanent act to a temporary problem those who succeed are freed at a huge cost those left behind pay daily for an eternity
Tiny Annotations #12 - Flag
A Poem by
MCS
Nothing is more stirring than a flag in the breeze an issue of image or principle studying the scene all afternoon like a dish towel on a clothesl..
Tiny Annotations #11 - Sentiment
A Poem by
MCS
Out of the blue comes a mournful breeze that clarifies your heart in a way that you can understand
Tiny Annotations #10 - Predicament
A Poem by
MCS
Which do I prefer the vastness of the sea or the vastness of the desert it hardly matters both afford me the silence I require
Tiny Annotations #9 - Insubordination
A Poem by
MCS
A man hired to do a task side by side with others Showing promise f*****g up at times not able to take direction Creating busyness to con..
Tiny Annotations #8 - Abstract
A Poem by
MCS
Huge white canvas monochromatic palate a soul battered by life A soul without a body a body without a soul brush laden with emotion Strokes ..
Tiny Annotations #7 - Full Moon
A Poem by
MCS
Moon beams fill the garden pool if only I could drink in that ghostly light a need to shimmer silver and travel as a ghostly mist
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