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Go out into this gathering day
with your beauty, and zeal, unhindered
with your regrets cast asunder mightily
with your demeanor energized to hope...
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When last I'd caught a glimpse
of what it was
to be redeemed by passion,
that bleary eyed feather
of forgotten fortitude
whispering a whimper
w..
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Our sun didn't rise this morning.
she never does.
we spin into her rays,
and create that illusion.
we all awaken with a foregone conclusion
that..
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Never, I thought, would it be this slippery.
these pitfalls, snares, traps, and thickets;
shuns, detachments, slights,
and microaggressions.
if I ..
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as i struggle to take one nemesis of breath
that inherent devotion of staying.
quiet these intangibles
as they scream from that fear
o..
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when for what
have you
stare
in
to
eyes
that are
what for when
ewe took my hand along yore swollen perambulations into night..
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calling IV
calling all truck drivers
calling all car dealers
all scuba divers
all potato peelers
all mothers
all sons
..
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a long time ago
in a galaxy far far away
the bus travelled to slow
and the people on the bus were much too gay
for the young man who wan..
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pragmatistwill stand, arms pocketed, within windand cast a shadow seemingly geometricwhile negotiatingnecessity of silence.he strides into his footste..
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this is a stage play in that it sets this small theater's stage for all that follows. if i were going to name our theater on this site, of course, i'd..
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