Robert Francis Callaci
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My Poisen PenA Chapter by Robert Francis CallaciMy poison pen In red I write To rip and tear And scratch and bite I lay to waste In all great haste Unruly verse not to my taste.. |
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upset stomachA Chapter by Robert Francis CallaciOpen wound Ooze about Smell so foul From the bowel Gushing blood Looks like mud Running sores Out of gauze Cut and splice Wit.. |
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writers blockA Chapter by Robert Francis Callaciwriters block~ what a shock head locked~ turned to rock empty verse~ what a curse nothing worse~ so perverse Intimidated Const.. |
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A Land Called YesterdayA Chapter by Robert Francis CallaciFar, far, away In a land called yesterday Is where you and I will always be Your eyes, my lips, your face, my heart Locked moment.. |
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The Shallow ManA Chapter by Robert Francis Callaciwhere does one find time to open ones heart to see if there's anything inside that can help ones mind from making false assumpti.. |
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The CleansingA Chapter by Robert Francis Callaciclutter in the woods blood on the trees eliminate the contamination cut and slice mince and dice Glory to God and Nation We .. |
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japanese sunsetsA Chapter by Robert Francis CallaciDivine Wind Cherry blossoms Paper dragons A Geisha’s kiss The Rising Sun Kamikaze dive Mushroom memories “Froze.. |
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blacknight-sunlightA Chapter by Robert Francis CallaciMulti-shaded bright Technicolor sight Un-definable and reliable Luminescence is its essence Tachyon dreams and proton beams Gam.. |
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Mortality\'s GiftA Chapter by Robert Francis Callacisun water a seed grows its roots take hold life wind decay broken branch a fallen leaf death the dance continues not a .. |
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StrandedA Chapter by Robert Francis CallaciSeaweed ocean currents sand sharks and jelly fish blue lagoons and coconut trees no Friday to play master and slave with salty wa.. |
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