Sea Age Poems

The container in my chest holds water not blood-
Water of the kin and kind.
But I bottle it up scared instead of sprinkling the holy water...

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I

Old Age, take me not as thy fugitive, 
For long I’ve been thy earnest votary,
But now that approaches life’s fateful eve,
Ye oft make me rethink...

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We were vacationing in the state of
palm trees and seashore in September's
mild loveliness.
Me, a sexagenarian widow,
hobbled by arthritis in my knees.
As my family enjoyed the...

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Invisibly tortured courtesy existential nihilism

Psyche wracked with agony
impossible mission to extricate lovely bones
they wanna remain permanently abed.

I chiefly function to amass knowledge
courtesy assiduously, habitually,
and judiciously...

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It’s funny when we’re young and we think we know it all
we don’t always listen to what our elders have to say…
Often we don’t realize...

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Happiness is 

I this what I wanted, writing for no one in particular 
a few readers here and a few readers there
happiness is in what...

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Automobile industry

At the seaside, the water signaled many colors
pale sober gin, dark hue, then bottle green and pink like a nursery rhyme
no one took notice...

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i heard he was a lamb disguised as beast but
some say it's the other way around
he awakened in the east from a night's rest before
heading...

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small forest
The small forest or the woods by the white road
made of crushed sea-shells, was a place of enchantment 
Squirrels played here and had no...

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Search my heart and see what you can find, search my heart and meet with the divine, I have been locked up in this cold...

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Sea of my youth.

What part made it hard to Love me,  the Bering sea of my youth, I'd settled less, for lies and so...

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I placed my head between my knees to have a good look at the trees beneath me; I held it there for some time and...

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Native America today
Lost is the way
Living from the land
Alone I stand
Brother the bear, 
 For the land you care
Not fair
Cities grow
Taking from you all you...

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Curious minds seek knowledge,
laughter, friendship, shared 
classmates, hearts connected.

Chatter fills the air,
laughter beyond imagination
classmates together.

As war comrades
we stand to strive hard,
good memories we still create.

Like...

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Back approximately half my life ago
dissociative disorder 
if qualified to self diagnose 
mein kampf psychological state...

I lacked emotions where others concerned.

That refrain replayed itself,
when wife...

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