MARK JOHN JUNOR
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romance the burnt seaA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORromance the burnt sealove its stain on your writing handromance its dark watersand the stillness of the words it creates in your heartevening light sh.. |
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sometimes noneA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORthe cold dirt road onthe mountainits holes filled with dirty rainwatera broken fence to one sidemarking the edge of her farmthe trees obscure any dist.. |
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rowboats of pewterA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORornate key to souls lockboxkept by the old manwho sweeps the scattered leaves and mends the bent stoneshis leather skin makes a sandpaper soundand is .. |
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birthrightA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORher silence had conquered meshe allowed that i should build a tower of sandstoneshe allowed that she would grant me the sea and its grandeurand that t.. |
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reflected with imperfectionsA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORin a setting sunreflected with imperfections on the lakeshe waits under the summer treeits lively conversation with the windstirs shadows and returns .. |
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mother of silenceA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORwith mother of silence we're a playground forthe scars we spent and received with lovers now goneregrets are heavy jagged stonesregrets are written li.. |
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french sailorA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORspanish rose lingers in the cornerwith some french sailor who isjust a breathing caricature illustrated in ink and animated by alcoholhis four letter .. |
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chew on thatA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORthe daydream electricshe glows in daylightlike neon ice creamtart on the tongue like wry smilesbut creamy smooth on the fingertipslike a peanut butter.. |
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old man freudA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORso i took liberty's with my lockpick and freud's diaryand went in search of the reasons for dry thunderand for pictures of the rain locked away in som.. |
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madien hayfieldA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNORi met a man upon the roadwho carried his mind in a thicket of thornsbluejays nesting in his thoughts had built itone thorny troubled thought at a time.. |
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