Best Turret Poems

turquoise sky
castle Britannica
rowing club in gentle waters
arrival of swans
I head to the turret
binoculars on a ledge
I see red tulips
loving the turquoise sky...

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The art of intelligent debate is gone
lost in the children of the corn maze.
This is what you get when you have a generation
whose best friend is a glowing box
filled with half-truths and I want.
Civil debate has become passe
now it's only my way or hell's highway
-tear...

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