Mrs Moore
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Same place, same time
morning chill and cracks of sun
curled in dark doorway
her shape, her pulse same line
Same doorway she calls her home
‘tween supplements west and bath bombs east
c...
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Categories:
cloudlike, allegory, forgiveness, home, obituary,
Form: Blank verse
Happiness
...I explore thee in the glorious sunrise over the lake,
I search thee in the joyous flight of birds,
I wish the bright sun rays would fill my heart with cheers,
I hope the spirit of freedom will upl...
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Categories:
cloudlike, happiness,
Form: Free verse
Sweetness of October
...October, tis so sweet to witness that time of the year,
When all the festive goodness truly marches near,
Tasting raindrops, dew and flakes from cloudlike dream,
Revelling in the beauty, pondering...
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Categories:
cloudlike, appreciation, christmas, halloween, nature,
Form: Pantoum
Where Are the Cymbals
...Violin music wafts in, so clear and pretty.
A dreamy cloudlike feeling.
Indescribable.
A lively flute perks things up.
She feels like dancing.
Angelic.
Where is the saxophone?
I hear it i...
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Categories:
cloudlike, dream, music,
Form: Free verse
Troubadour Heart
...Troubadour Heart
Your troubadour heart
diamond embers sows
through cloudlike
patches of blue gently
strumming wreathes
of feathered accords
and when sadness rears
its grieving head
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Categories:
cloudlike, music, poetry,
Form: Free verse
All You Have To Be Is Beautiful
..."Get yourself a pack of gum
and come On out Kid," he wrote,
enclosing the newspaper ad for aspiring
models and showgirls. My gay best
friend who skipped town for a better life
in L. A. He...
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Categories:
cloudlike, beautiful,
Form: Blank verse
Sleepless In Whereis Part 2
... Continued from Part 1
The forgery of Multitudes between the Silhouettes
(and discarded cigarettes,
neath the haunted parapets)
mock my lonely echoed steps
– mock my lonely ...
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Categories:
cloudlike, fantasy, lonely, me,
Form: Rhyme
Caterpillar To Butterfly
...Down the bottom of the garden, amongst your vegetable patch
my entry to this world, from a larvae did I hatch, no bigger than a tip on a match.
To start to grow, I need some food, don't think me crud...
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Categories:
cloudlike, animals, children, life,
Form: Free verse