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My Muse Is SilentA Poem by redzone...she stole my tongue, but it's her that I miss.. |
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Esmerelda : Return To InnocenceA Poem by redzone...a journey started long ago... |
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Candy's Room RevisitedA Poem by redzoneoh to be young again... |
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Ball And Chain: An ObsessionA Poem by redzoneaddiction/obsession is often destructive and not pretty... |
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Coming HomeA Poem by redzone...one day, someday we will find our humanity... |
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"Poetry Like Bread"A Poem by redzone..like bread poetry nurishes.. |
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Remembering Horace TapscottA Story by redzone..music in the midst of rebellion... |
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Becoming Conscious After Eating A Yellow MoonA Poem by redzone...every day, every hour, somewhere... |
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December DreamsA Poem by redzoneDECEMBER DREAMSDecember dreams spiralthru the whiffs of smoke,emanating from forest hidden Cherokee homes.They pirouette the way notesimagine Lester Y.. |
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River SpeakA Poem by redzonesometimes sitting by a river inspires... |
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