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The Fog (haiku)A Poem by danFog, in thought...in snippets of sound |
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Her Love for MeA Poem by danWhy does love sometimes start strong only to decay like a corpse? How does one cope, if at all? |
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These random pictures...blocksA Poem by danThe word "blocks," when used in a poem, conveys many different images imparted to the reader. I've used the word blocks as a recurring theme in my wri.. |
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deja vu againA Story by dana mea culpa |
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deja vu againA Story by dana mea culpa |
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seasons' dark promenadeA Poem by dancomparing our own mortality to that of the year's dying songs... by dan AND dee |
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word salad X2A Poem by dansome scattershot thoughts in free flowing (bs) fashion. accompanied musically by the best metal/hard rock instrumental of all time (my opinion? Yeah.... |
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Sittin' Here....just sittin'A Story by dana day, one hour |
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footlights dimmingA Poem by dancertain stages in my life were blocked; my thought processes were blocked; i was completely armed and ready to self-destruct...then things change for .. |
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Two NumbersA Poem by danThe anguish, clouded memories of destruction. Loved ones, strangers...murdered. Terror at its worst. Remember. |
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