J. B.
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the death of my honeyA Poem by J. B.A honey-bee stings in its' defenseand then it dies.How have you been feeling, my love? |
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Pocket ChangeA Poem by J. B.Life for us isPenny by PennyNickel by nickelA dime a dozenand a penny for your thoughts,and two silver coins to cross.You toss me to the wishing wellD.. |
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Drip-DropA Poem by J. B.A rain-dropdrip-droppedfrom a tree,to touch my headsurprising me.But, smiling, I wasglad that itwas not adrip-dropof pigeon s**t. |
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Untitled 8A Poem by J. B.A poetic piece about the struggle of finding and fighting for equality among genders and race. |
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Loose ScrewsA Poem by J. B.free-verse |
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