VERSES

anyone can write; am i a poet? you decide

Monday, February 4, 2019

Monday WRites 192

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MAYBE A SONNET I wanted to write you a love song, Throbbing with fullness of passion. But words kept dancing all of it own, To silent s...
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Wednesday, January 30, 2019

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[Columbus's ships from Bing dot com. Fair use] DEAR COLUMBUS C. I pulled honey from bees to quench your mien. Yet the wind wails at...
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Monday, January 28, 2019

Monday WRites 191

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[in today's mosaic: ant hill, pink heliconia, along the path, monkey vine,] ITS FULLNESS AND RICHNESS The fullness and richness of t...
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Wednesday, January 23, 2019

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[Poui Trees by Karin Best, from a google search. Fair use] TIME WAS Time was, when folks saw the pinks of the Poui around The Savannah ...
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Monday, January 21, 2019

Monday WRites 190

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BIG BIG MOON This January, Moon grew big big, and round As great sky held her tenderly, securely. So surely she would not fall to the gr...
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Wednesday, January 16, 2019

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YET Love is blind, yet i can see Mountains, where clouds sit, On a sunny clear day. Yet they Disappear in misty apparitions, Yet they r...
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Monday, January 14, 2019

Monday WRites 189

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SHIFT-SHAPERS Words can be elusive shift-shapers. There at the park to delight children; Bouncy castle, slide, swing, these capers. Bl...
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