Autumn Vanity Poems

The only resolution I have......
 
To see the world....
War free 
To see the coming year with no 
Pandemics
To see the coming winters
Flu free 
To see...

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The only resolution I have......
 
To see the world....
War free 
To see the coming year with no 
Pandemics
To see the coming winters
Flu free 
To see...

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I’m a path inside the wood,
And twisted by design.
Despite my aim for greater good,
By me there stands a sign.

“Not a Trail,” is what they read,
By...

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Their rustling becomes forgot part of past;
No pleasant environment can everlast,
Days of fall for reason their shade o'ercast,
So, we can clearly observe the contrast.

Nature has...

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Something draws me to you,
A strange feeling of knowing,
I know I love you,
Though I cannot place when,
Your smile makes my heart race,
And I cherish the...

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Languor Afternoons
David J Walker

I
The odd stone was a family heirloom 
And a friendly oracle 
Always quietly 
thinking of the future
Collecting visions of the past

I stared...

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Progress
by Michael R. Burch

There is no sense of urgency
at the local Burger King.

Birds and squirrels squabble outside
for the last scraps of autumn:
remnants of buns,
goopy pulps...

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A Vain Word
by Michael R. Burch

Oleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorls
as I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remaining
till sunset implodes, till the moon strands...

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A Vain Word
by Michael R. Burch
 
Oleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorls
as I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remaining
till sunset implodes, till the moon...

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Aw shucks, I did sustain
moderately serious injury
series of unfortunate events
ludicrous and quite insane,
yours truly did previously explain
while crouching (think

Tony as papier mâché Tiger),
aye fell backward,...

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E. L. E. K. T. R. A. 



the spring had come and gone
  the summer song was sung
   autumn dragged its feet...

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Never would you fall as a tear
falling from heavens gates
to my benevolence gestures
though, won't I allow you to drop

as the dry leaves of sequoia 
from...

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I get out in the street and 
in this this strong light
I can see the muscles of the men
looks like their intoxication
just like me 
always...

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Summertime…they say the livin’ is easy,                   ...

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