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Wind chimes whistle low
Sticky, sweet sugar maple
leaves, red, wave hello
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Where the Jester lies
beaten against the cold shore,
the Queen of Hearts sings.
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Intrigue
Curvaceous, Mysterious
Teasing, Shooting, Falling
Flutterbys, kisses, peptic, belches
Oppressing, haunting, revealing
Omnipotent, Divisive
Doldrums
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Dancing silk skins tease
Supple hips sway in a breeze
Wild eyes delight me
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Like the night, the body,
still and cold, sleeps forever
to crickets chirping.
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Mark Harris Poem
Blood smell in paper
Iron in blood – hot – paper
Paper hammers man
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