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Will'e
ever fund'er
publication,
knowing
people shunned'er
exploitation?
Showing
sadness under
provocation,
dripping
wet..
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Murdered
with tears of mercy
love
unveils an imposing death
My
suffering slowly slain
leaves
the bitter aftertaste of love bereft
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A
work that could have spared a battered child
that
would cool hatred's burning coal
keep
a people from being reviled
A
writing that..
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Before
TV there was just you and me
We
had our walk, a time to talk
no
tablets or cell phone
Together
we had meals, shared a set..
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I
never felt I belonged on the ground
a
balloon in a bush of thorns
Ah,
that I were a cloud looking down
a
silk cocoon wrapped in a..
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In
your blindness you can see
the
world's veracity in transparency
You
speak beauty through your poetry
of
wars gory and bloody, of glo..
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After
a week of deluge, another rainy day
A
gray, wooden hill house under a grainy sky
A
seated woman, in her arms an infant does lay
..
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I've
listened to larks and warblers
Each
with its own song
envied
the plumage of peacocks and tanagers
with
colors so vibrant and stron..
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In
nature with all its wisdom, that which is weak dies
but
as people, this no person sees
As
humans we think that compassion is most wise
..
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Have
you ever smelled the perfume of rain,
as
it falls on grounds naked breast,
heard
a leaf sing in whispers,
or
been serena..
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