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Tippy Toes Holding Tight, Love's Rail

Of warm tiny tears; twas a long night.... Baby swept away amid taunting gray as grim Photographic images their dreamscapes montrous Montage bold yet cold, this shivering plight: black pearls Coloured stones mortified his mosaic an albatros in timeless gales Insidious insomnia; insolent's ancient anthology spreading wide these wings Posed a verse her phantom's hearse Pompeii ? Whispering winds awaken the child.... Leviathan's leprechaun: sprinkling magical dust baleful skies prophetic life: tender tides reaching high.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 6/7/2014 9:02:00 PM
Now, Jerry, this is DEFINITELY worth puking over! ;)))
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Date: 6/7/2014 4:04:00 PM
That magical dust ...My inner child yearns for it's sprinkled glitter...Lovely poem John
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Date: 6/7/2014 10:56:00 AM
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