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David Hunter Poem
it's night
look over your shoulder
look at the past day's toil
what do you have to show for your sweat your
tears?
if every droplet of sweat
every tear
was shed for something
for someone,
it could even be yourself,
then drift away to a restful slumber and
dream
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David Hunter Poem
Warm gold under my tiny bare feet,
Why should I keep my bounty discreet?
So please, look in this little green pail!
A gazillion sand dollars. Careful, they’re frail!
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David Hunter Poem
and so words not said
like rusty nails through my palms
glare crimson, ablaze
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monarchs sail plashless
while her shards of deceit pierce
my aorta, ripe
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ridge obscure burnt slate
leap of faith a second wind
drop and plumes spread wide
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sea of white -- one white
behold the howls the screaming
of callous wind gusts
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tentative outreach
heartbeat ignites yearning love
her soft hand clasps mine
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David Hunter Poem
feet dangle, rain boots
drip murky droplets black gold
a branch caves then snaps
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