Autumn Computer Poems

Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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The Death Of A Flower Girl
"If hope hath flown away in a dream or in none, is it therefore the less
GONE?"


I met you in a...

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Spring is back with its unmistakeable intoxicants.
I stand, once again, by a road that leads to another day.
My mind hums ceaselessly, one day at a...

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Oh, I’m so tired it is hurting me
endless wars and commentators commenting
along the line of their conviction or 
the think-tank that pays them.
I long for...

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Love is a potion,
A dangerous poison,
One days you make everthing so sweet,
The next day i die by your feet....

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I just want to write. No labels...no titles. May I scribble my thoughts down? I may not remember them later. My mind wanders quickly. One...

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I look forward to logging in to my Facebook and searching Google.
I think about how I will find new information on Facebook, especially recipes for...

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I was going to write a poem
And nothing came to mind
So I started scanning the computer
To see what I could find

But it didn't seem right...

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My knees were the things that 
kept me up and my skin is my 
cutting board my eyes are the 
rain clouds to the fire...

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Who am I?
Am I defined by what is near in sight?
Am I defined by what I have done,
Or am I defined by what I could...

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I ponder poetry passively, as the clock ticks
You can bolt your door when the reaper knocks
But what if he’s a lock-smith?
We’re a nearly always a...

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Sacred sounds of the autumn wind
Blessed microphones could not endow
A feeling that our lives entwined
This silly technology knows not how....

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