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Hearts,
Minds & Memories
A poem for Steve
Yocum
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Funny how you perceive a complete stranger....to be a friend.
- Simply, on the strength of a few lines of prose- Simply, because of an element ..
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Piece together portions of an ever shrinking memory
Sift the extraneous, consolidate the sound,
Rid thyself of factions preposterous and fra..
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Greetings Sissa,
Sunday morning early we walked along the wild black sand
beach at the bottom of our road at Taranaki. For once the sea wa..
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Gone the quill that wrote the lineLost the wordsmiths softened rhyme,Lost to us in evening lightThe feeling felt in words wrote right,The feeling felt..
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A very firm intention
To tell it as it is
Has the audience attention
On its toes and all afizz,
Though channelled to the circumspect,
W..
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Times behold when twisted men are captured by their
spleen
When souls will writhe in torment though their thoughts are
seldom seen,
When ag..
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Turquoise in the morning light
The treetops are alive
With the myriad of birdsong
As the swirling mists arrive
And the shaft of brilliant ..
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Caste aside on sand so mean
Where fraud itself is seldom seen,
Where castigation hurled about
Results in scoring scars that route
The ..
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Etchings in AutumnbyMarshal GebbieTiny things that strike your fancyAny verse which hits a note,Messages from all and sundryExtracts from your favouri..
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