Eventless Poems - Poems about Eventless

...I did not know for sure that the mouth is a very rich and fertile source of slander, arrow for rumors, back-plowing, a reliable servant of the heart; and master of every passion. Running errand......

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...He brushed past her, no contact, each one at arm’s length, yet she could feel the air stream, feel it from his overcoat as it billowed; not enough time under the blue-white streetlights to catch a......

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...When all else fails, I sit and write About whatever comes to mind My worries pack up and take flight My brain begins to unwind Words flow like butter Just waiting to be written My he......

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