Short Longly Poems

At eleven,
I have lived a longly short life
I have seen so much
I have experienced to much

I have seen the hobos on the corner of the streets
I have experienced  the meaning of love
The meaning of life
The meaning of friendship
All within my short lonesome eleven years
All at eleven...

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another day passes
light fading
darkness slowly
pushing the last rays
beyond the orbs curve
and night arrives
unchallenged

warmth and heat
remain
undminished
yet longly lingering
sightless shimmering
absent the sun
disappeared

a lightly blowing 
breeze gently
stirs the grass
the leaves
passing without
judgement or
comment

appearing in reverse
tomorrow
will come
old or new
repeated ritual
does what it does
as is replaces was...

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I walk alone on the street
Among the buildings in a queue
Among the cars running for pursuits
Among the subjects knowing not their names
And their thoughts by which they struggle for
The scene, they walk their own crowd 
Aside from  emotions, and smiles
They are idiots off-street

I walk alone in puzzlings for
As a kite flying among the birds
Or inversely the kite floating around
The upper and lower lines

We are walking longly on the glare
Into a scene that the person stare...

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