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Bauke Kamstra Poem
Red
is the cry of roses
pierced by thorns.
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Bauke Kamstra Poem
Gods are hard
to believe in
these days
& legends
are a thing
of the past
still
there always is
time.
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Bauke Kamstra Poem
Not all
significant voices
are crows
there is still
a little reason
& a little mystery
in the common
tongue.
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Bauke Kamstra Poem
Printed curtains
(billowing rose
with a light behind
& a garden scent)
& if they are not roses
(at least)
they have no thorns.
Copyright © Bauke Kamstra | Year Posted 2014
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