Contest Entries

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Listen

Listen

Leaving soon to see the sculptures
sitting where it should

But today the voices created a...

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SHE THOUGHT THE SAME

SHE THOUGHT THE SAME

She asks the same questions?

She's in a similar spot...

She feels the loneliness in the...

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Requiem For A Refugee

When the wind
drives low
from the east
in gentle wafts ..
The sound
of...

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DO YOUR FEET GET COLD IN...

DO YOUR FEET GET COLD IN THE WINTERTIME?

We see you made your final choice...

The Engine is starting...

You laughed and scoffed at...

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Off fish hill Daylight...

Off fish hill Daylight saving time 2025

min(no) newt effect on me.

As part and parcel of terpsichorean repertoire,
one whirling...

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Time...

Time...

A reflection of the devil suddenly stared back at me, whispering words of salvation,
Surely if I...

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WE IDENTIFY AS

THE ROCKET PARTY

WE IDENTIFY AS

Promises made...

Promises kept...

Simple Jackpot?

A PULL TO STRIKE GOLD...

...

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These Abstract Enemies of Mine

These Abstract Enemies of Mine

Death is a moving force
to all things that end.
For me, it was a heavy obstacle—
to...

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HE'S READY

HE'S READY

The State of The Union Address...

Ninety minutes or so...

We got to see so much...

...

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THE SAME REACTION

THE SAME REACTION

We saw it here at Universities against the Jewish...

People were cheering for the brutality......

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Nash

Nash

Nash
remember, You’re the man
not your cousins and sisters
Nash
a nice haircut...

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MOVE OVER, PLEASE

MOVE OVER, PLEASE

Thank you...

It's nothing personal...

You were there with Covid...

Online Schooling...

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NEXT STOP

NEXT STOP

Going through the different Stations...

​​​​On the Visionary Map...

Went there...

...

Poem -

Burned Out

Burned Out

Took my empty bucket
down to the lake
for some much needed
fluid replenishment...

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Rest In Peace, Mom - Part VIII

Dedicated to Agnes Greene-Johnson (1948-2013) who passed away...

Rest In Peace, Mom - Part VIII

It was twelve years ago today when I found you dead.
I knew you had died because you were lying...

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AHEAD OF ITS TIME

AHEAD OF ITS TIME

The Songs we grew up to...

If its ahead of its time...

Does it mean we are too?

...

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One must possess the...

One must possess the patience of Job,

“The patience of Job” applied as an idiom that means to have great patience or endurance in the face of...