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Sandy Ivy D Poem
Vultures -----
-----------passing over dying shadows
nothing to feast on
the wind came and carried them away
10-26-13
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My heart was stopped beside the mill,
Waterfalls, empty pail
Beyond the barn, in the grim shadows
Bottled like a plan with no purpose
Broken glass under each stone
The wind blew dark raven plumes
The floor with no sign or face
Waterfalls, empty pail
A wide shade appears,
Grey shadows crossing beyond the barn
Blood drips from each wind generator blade
Stoned with no drift
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12-5-15
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Replica
I see you, than I see me
I love you all over again
Daughter you are a “reflection” of the beauty inside of me.
Again, I love you all over
I see me, than I see you
10-20-12
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Kick The Bucket
Olive juice.............
I have no friends to tell,
I'm a vulture in the bucket,
A bucket of KFC all for me.
Life well lived!
Until I wrote down my bucket list.
3-18-13
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life
Life what a bleep!
Then you die.
Like, John Doe!
Like, Jane Doe
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:-)
That's sure not me!
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#1
I sustain
sweet smile
how bout you?
#2
mundane night
in the dark
my desk light
Ellip Contest
3-3-13
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Mother Teresa
Not like the Mona Lisa
A bit like father time
Does not smile like Gandhi
( Quote ) "Peace begins with a smile.”
“Come be My light,”
This luminous messenger of God
Belong to the world
Missionary of Charity, a “mother to the poor,”
Mother Teresa of Calcutta (1910-1997)
12-11-12
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I knew a man with a sailors hat
Fat and chubby, smelled like a rat
kissed him out of stupidity,
now he's down on one knee,
Somebody give me a baseball bat!
6-4-12
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I take my clothe off' now that is fun.
My nipples get hard under the new summer sun.
Winter approaches'
And still my nipples are hard.
3-30-12
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