An Unending Story
...The first robins of Spring, a joy to see,
Their song, a pastoral symphony,
But brace for stormy winds and wild March skies,
Then add more birds, and bees, and butterflies,
And sunsets, and dawns,...
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Categories:
debauches, nature, seasons,
Form: Sonnet
Love Of---
...My passion is the silent attachment
Granted with each enchantment
On that day my soul grew thrilled
My heart love and blood do spilled
In a kingdom full of lovers
Once upon a midn...
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Categories:
debauches, analogy, appreciation, for her,
Form: Rhyme
Rough Roads To Roam
...The flames of the furnace (well-travelled by wind
slowly glazing the rags of gray women chagrined
at the sight of a hair fleeing tresses now thinned)
sometimes billow like waves flooding naves th...
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Categories:
debauches, culture, earth, humanity, planet,
Form: Rhyme