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February 29th, 2024

Alternately titled: 111th leap year since 1582
the year Pope Gregory XIII world leader
(i.e. essentially paterfamilias among
Roman Catholic flock)
timely maneuvered around calendrical rock
and hard...

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I also feel blasé today February 19th, 2024

Linkedin to being lax,
and shirking house cleaning tasks,
which negligence cost us
(yours truly and the missus)
a golden opportunity
to relocate...

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Me name is Punxsutawney Phil

I was forced to leave my burrow
and end my nice long sleep.
I have the chance to make brows furrow;
that’s a promise...

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Groundhog day 2024 or Forty one days since 2023 Winter Solstice

Rather than be a day late
and dollar short, I opted   
to post poem...

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I like June better than July
I like ‘20 more than ‘23
I like overthinking and dance parties 
and how the sun rises in the east

If you...

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It amazes me
They say all men were created equally 
But that’s denied throughout history
Theirs starts with constitutions revolutions and bravery
They tell us ours is gangs...

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(***warning ungapatchka language ahead***)

Hence plead ding for 
Mary Poppins wannabe
with snap of her fingers 
can affect ship shape
tidiness, which task 
needed before May 2022 
when...

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February 4, 2022
Miracle Man

Morning sun now kisses the snow,
glistening on crystals aground.
Perhaps soon we’re able to go,
but today we remain home bound.

Everything outside now looks...

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Your wonderful love
Pretty flowers, candy, cards
Filled with your kisses
 

 

Date Written:2/4/2022...

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Thursday, December 31, 2020 signals conclusion of latest leap year

Whether alphabetized, digitized, 
homogenized, marginalized, satirized... place names
from "A" to Zaire
Thursday, December 31, 2020
signals conclusion of...

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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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Midway twenty twenty, 
we are keeping a fair distance,
We somehow went back to nineteen eighteen
on paper-boat with supersonic speed,
A virus showed again up 
From Northern...

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As I sit here writing my next prose,
It has begun to snow,
Its beauty overshadows the end result.

I know that come tomorrow I will need
to shovel...

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Valentines Night

The time of year
Where men line up in front of rows of heart cards
The night before the red lovers’ day
When the cost of roses...

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A turning point with
advantage of 20/20 hindsight
identifies severe dislocation
birthing emotional plight
intervening years since psyche wrenched
by rather innocuous event at first sight

exaggerated haunting shadows
sparred illuminated by...

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