Salvatore Buttaci
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Cameo: CHRISTMAS TREEA Poem by Salvatore ButtaciDouglas stands adorned with lights and bright ornaments reflecting comical faces of children who wait for Santa to arrive when they’re a.. |
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Haiku: ICICLESA Poem by Salvatore Buttaciicicles hanging from the eaves of foreclosed houses the tears of winter # |
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Haiku: BLIZZARDSA Poem by Salvatore Buttaciunder the weather, skies once friendly can go rogue, spewing out blizzards # |
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Cameo: DECEMBERA Poem by Salvatore ButtaciHow bleak the grayness of dawn that clouds the rising of new dawn! December speaks its frigid whisper, vapored air in a vapid season. “S.. |
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Cameo: GNOMESA Poem by Salvatore Buttaciwee ones guard the dark forests where kings of old buried treasures filled with gold. one day the kings may rule again. for now, unseen gnomes .. |
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Haiku: GIFTSA Poem by Salvatore Buttacifall’s gifts of acorns squirrels bury for winter meals underground treasures # |
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Cameo: EAVESA Poem by Salvatore Buttacidropping from the slanted roof, eaves, heavy with blue-tinted snow, listen to the quiet porch conversations about our love we think no one can.. |
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Haiku: MANGERA Poem by Salvatore Buttacibeneath beaming star, an infant in a manger guarded by proud beasts # |
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STOKERED CHILDREN OF DESTINYA Story by Salvatore ButtaciI never cared much for vampires. I know the disciples of Bram Stoker somehow intruded themselves into the Hollywood circle and convinced the head ho.. |
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THE BAD JUST MIGHT NOT COMEA Poem by Salvatore ButtaciWorry Hurry It isn’t worth the pain. There’s nothing much to gain. It doesn’t pay to question fate. What makes more sense i.. |
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