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THE PAS DE DEUXsmiling,giggle bubbling,i enter this beau mondejoining the glitterswirlingwrapped in elegant laughter...soft as rainfalli tiptoe into l..
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poetry of sorts
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PRINCE, MY CHARGERhow i adored prince,he had been trained to work in the movies,elegant blood bay geldingprince knew dressage,was sidestep dancingeleg..
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LOVE...LOVEis a river...LOVEis a flower folding open...LOVEis a honed blade flashing fire...LOVEis flecks of metal on restless water...LOVEis the shad..
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PAINsarcastic harsh words,hah, you are not that pretty!mom speaks, daughter weeps...
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(dedicated to the memory of lewis elmo webster of san fernando, ca)
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WHAT CREATURE AM Iwhat creature am i?the sun rattles through my eyelidslike the wind through venetion blindsand i wake up thinking of YOU...i stretch ..
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DEATH MASKScreated by politics, wealth, and excess...malignant, ignorant, darkness slivers through the halls of mind numbed politicians,whose broken ..
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COLUMBARIUM MINDtroubled by complexity,we seek to constructa private columbariumin our mind...with proper niches,into which, we sort,and carefully arr..
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an acrostic...too much political claptrap abounding
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