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Day OneA Poem by Alfred Kukitzthe first day of earth |
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The snail will get to Easter just as soonA Poem by Robert RonnowFaulkner's comment, I imagine himtossing it off like Yogi Berra between gamesof a doubleheader. The hero, the expert, the virtuosohas no real control,.. |
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This World of DewA Poem by Robert RonnowI see a green tree. It is all I want.A dry rocky mountain and a hawksatisfy. To die spiritually inthe hot sun and the body go onclimbing. To take the .. |
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The Dark Green ConifersA Poem by Robert Ronnowanother day in the woods. on Strawberry ridgelooking out over undulating green hills tothe next great wall of mountains. the lastmorning clouds left f.. |
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Night Drive HomeA Poem by Robert RonnowNight drive homeno cars behind or aheadthe day had been satisfyingvictories, compromises, achievementshalf hour to homebubble of warm air and lightmov.. |
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We Like TreesA Poem by Robert RonnowWe like trees.Rocks. Crows.Trees are good.Shade. Food. Wood.If they leave,we'll leave, too.Snow. How comesome there, none here.Sun can killor be fun.G.. |
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When Peg Laughs Like LizA Poem by Robert RonnowWhen Peg laughs like Lizdeep woman-hearted laugheating beef jerky on Mesa Verdethe good hearts and smarts of womencome back to me, not guessingany bet.. |
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Snake CreekA Poem by Robert RonnowTired body aches. Long walk on starry night�"ears attuned for bear at creek, or cougar.Nothing, not a doe. But that afternoon.. |
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A Designer of SystemsA Poem by Robert Ronnow1I say I'm a designer of systems, plansMan'sParts that stand together, set in place to serveTrees and planets, too, which are unplanned by usThe obser.. |
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TWENTY - EsmarineA Chapter by Justin Xavier SmithEsmarine finds more than she bargained for. |
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THIRTY - EsmarineA Chapter by Justin Xavier SmithUpon learning frightening news, Esmarine attempts to save a life. |
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Wild West Gold MineA Poem by Bright Ocean Starjust a bit of poetic whimsy and the History Channel's newest show about "The Dutchman's Treasure" in the mountains of Arizona...:) |
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RocksA Poem by Johanna"Picked up the words I had spilled, the next moment silence filled..we both hung our heads and waited." |
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sand 1A Poem by Rana Adalwolfa SimonPart of a series inspired by a zen garden. |
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sand 2A Poem by Rana Adalwolfa SimonPart 2 of my zen garden haiku series. This is all I have for now. |
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I Was A BubbleA Poem by EmilyI had a dream that I was a bubble |
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The Dragon ShipA Poem by David Lewis PagetI knew she was Scandinavian With those plaits in her flaxen hair, And her eyes were such a brilliant blue They were quite beyond comp.. |
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