That Salad Went Right Through Me
...That Salad Went Right Through Me
I've always wanted to write a poem called
“That Salad Went Right Through Me”.
And I would wager upon its best destiny:
To begin with, there is the Universal...
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Categories:
privies, assonance, poetry, writing,
Form: Free verse
Such Good Results
...A chilly mist hung in the air that Sunday morning in April when I pulled up in front of Harpers Grove Community Church. The gravel parking lot was rapidly filling up, and folks, nodding cordially to ...
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Categories:
privies, books, imagery, memory, places,
Form: Narrative
Nature In Rapture
...I
the fallen, brown, dead and decaying;
covering mats nature’s mother been laying
arteries swollen by spring’s overflow
will funnel life to all that must grow
flowers in hues of reds, whit...
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Categories:
privies, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Almost 60 Degrees
...Almost 60 degrees, what's happening, NOT complaining
Must get this straight, a little perplexing but entertaining
Will run out in my skivvies
But won't show my privies
That would encourag...
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Categories:
privies, weather,
Form: Limerick