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Lord We Go On To Mars

mars
stretch out 
your
red falcon wings
we feel
your 
back to the wind
your eyes
your feathers
are
orange flames,
that
soar
through
pink salmon sky
in ships 
that 
we crafted
oh lord 
we go on to mars

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/4/2009 4:03:00 PM
Good evening Gregory. I enjoyed reading your poetry today. Thank you. Love, Carol
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Date: 8/4/2009 11:18:00 AM
very good Gregory, very creative. Diogenes
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Date: 8/4/2009 11:14:00 AM
Beautiful. Keep writing. Sara
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