Best Salt Mines Poems

She has eyes like a magnet, that pulls one in
To a steel web where there is no escape
Then she licks her lips as she watches...

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birth, creation, dark, death, earth, history, metaphor

OUTSIDE-IN---INSIDE OUT! ©   TANKA

Very green flushed carpets
Sky blue azure topped ceilings
Tree branched sofa chairs
Mirror sea rippling four...

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Sarah earned her salt in the Carolina hills
The year was 1800, they mined to pay the bills
The ground was hard and rocky, the winters were...

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molten times, volcanising immensity, vast plateau
  belly-belching landform
  oceans, shallow seas and lakes swell up and down
  land-bridging, submerging
  any one...

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I blow my Saxophone strictly for the pleasure...Its my gift from God one of my many Treasures.
      Took care of...

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When I Think About

This world my life those lives of every living thing,
I sometimes disdain those commas and mostly those periods.
Something being so final in...

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Today  I took some photos of yellow flowers
in  a field that used to be a battle ground
The locals know little about it, but...

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This isn’t make believe
Where you get to act in movie scenes
It’s real life to me 
Seems like you’re programmed to leave

You’ve been nothing but a...

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I like hallween
because we can't stop pretending

an outfit on some slinky, hot momma
is reason to act unchained
and we're not unchained enough

people are entwined within their...

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Her tears are real, clearly champagne and crystal, 
  delicately micro frozen upon her quiescent face; 
transparent and invisible, deceives the naked eye, 
...

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The litter of chatter
On air pitter patter
Like the Galean on water:
The other one without the power
There is a desolateness here
Borders broken
By the commerce of men
Restructured...

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I am denied a resolute rest
for the stars and master moon lost their
battle with the invading dawn and
their royal king sun that shines through my...

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Twin drops of sweat
perched on his brow
Salt mines
the butcher's
blood-soaked smock
reeking knife
poised...
feverish to finish
the lady's order
his tear-stained chop
wide of the mark...

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Soledar and a salt mine 

The mine is enormous can hide an army of Ukrainian soldiers 
the thousands we thought had been killed on the...

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