The Mirage
...Boxed lures lay: belly-up, forlorn, caste off sinkers,
line-less, relics of peaceful bygone days. In vaudevillian
colors of corny-orange: their hooks rusty, their prongs
dulled in an unalluring h...
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Categories:
unalluring, beauty, family,
Form: Free verse
The Secrets of Love
...Once upon a day, two pretty women strolled down a pastoral park that offered their cheeks the most countrified caress and their eyes an orchard of assorted pomegranates.
After succumbing to wearines...
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Categories:
unalluring, beautiful, love, universe,
Form: Prose Poetry