Best Crisscrossed Poems

With heavy muddy feet.
the chambers of our hearts are Crisscrossed.
We were once light footed and golden leafed,
but time always unveils its true........ offbeat
shakes the color from every tree
rapes the berry from sweet offerings.

Ice fills December's coffee cup,
seasons removed from the smiling bud. 
Roaches nibble on...

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Why does the shroud of crisscrossed trees invade
this sunless *kitch..erode my soil of light?
The lukewarm milk tastes sour where I have laid.
Odd Winter rain does damp my winsome sight.
Arise these bones - reform this house of wax.
Restart the pilot light and pleasant fumes -
of peppermint...

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