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An experiment in tragedy for me.
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You and me were meant to be we;
We and he were meant to be us three;
Us three and she were meant to be thee,
And Thou art holy.
Us and Them le..
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Even my tears are dissident in a sea of loathing -
Will I escape this whirlpool of fear?
Or will I drown, suffer under waves of hate?
These droplet..
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The woman bathes,
Attempting to cleanse,
Impurities,
However, even long after
the tub is drained,
they linger still.
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A small collection of my first Haiku endeavors.
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Silk-white gloves,
Celestial fingers,
Caressing the spirit to heal and disinfect,
Like mother would.
Open, caring,
Not closed in anger,
Reac..
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Within the sewer, beneath the street,
Lies a creature odd,
With gelatinous spheres encased in a chalky structure,
Rubbery plastic coating, encasi..
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Memoir
Is it you, really, Nicholas?
It's been far too long since you last came to visit me.
I've been good! how kind of you to ask.
Nine miles..
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The music fills this hall -
With the echoes of harmony.
Suddenly I'm confronted,
with an overwhelming urge to dance.
What style is appropriate?
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