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Tulip Smile

When is the totality, for the city shake of shoulders— meant to pick a tulip from its smile? The moment she's pulled from her planet reveries— she writhes and slowly droops, her face, a blacking out kind of hue. For once on Terra firma, she let the heaven in— its color confidences; and how our mind on dry land would spin. And by her cells wherever they time; know her comatose petals will all fall— but she's someone else... in shredded flight.

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Date: 8/29/2024 8:05:00 PM
another one in your unique style. I enjoyed reading this. Wanted to tell you thanks for always making so many nice comments on my poems.
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Date: 10/11/2023 7:33:00 AM
Nicely composed poem Page. With deep insightful input about light and sorrow
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