Contest Entries

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SOLILOQUY

Good morning self, how are you today, not bad self,
what brings you here today oh just this and that...

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LARGE PRINT

LARGE PRINT

When you get older you might need large print,
or even a cane or possibly, a walker, aging is no...

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ADDICTIONS

Television you heard me right, food, cars,
there are several addictions, some are harmful some are...

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Popop is blue

Popop is blue

You know I got nothing better to do
so I write ✍️ things down
and you know what I’ve found...

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Youtube computer networking...

Youtube computer networking tutorials a dog send

Ideal to peruse the vast treasure trove
of lecture material
pertaining to aforementioned...

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Beneath Putin’s Thumb

Somewhere out there just
beneath
Putin’s thumb and the
spiralling
plumes we...

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Parenting

Training

Parenting

Mother's are researchers they like to find the cause and cure
Father's are Doctors they like to know...

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Time Tells All

As a young child I wondered about getting old
I would see my grandfather with the white hair and...

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THE CIRCLE OF LOVE

THE CIRCLE OF LOVE

JUST ONE HEART
WAS PLACED IN ME
ITS PURPOSE WAS TO LOVE
AND I GAVE IT TO YOU...

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SOS!

SOS!

IF YOU HAVE FOUND LOVE
PLEASE SEND HER TO ME
FOR MY HEART HAS BEEN BROKEN
AND MY...

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HEAVEN CAN WAIT

HEAVEN CAN WAIT

DONT TELL ME THOSE ANCIENT TALES
OF FALLEN ANGELS
AND THE ONES THAT PREVAILED

I HAVE...

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Your My Quiet Hour

Your My Quiet Hour

I run
I conquer

Knees get get
banged up

Stiches needed
for this soul...

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THE VIEW

From, our kitchen window is spectacular,
the view at sunrise and sunset especially,
the view...

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NOTHING

Nothing, to hide,
nothing to brag about,
nothing to cry about,
nothing to care about...

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111 Months

Dedicated to Charles F. Johnson (1947-2013) who died on July 13...

111 Months

You were diagnosed with Leukemia and sadly, you didn't survive.
If you hadn't died 111 months ago,...

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Grandma Still Wears Denim

Grandma wears denim
and I don’t just mean
to festivals
or them button down
...

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Longing

Longing

oh, but we both felt in full
the anarchic free fall of love
suppressed clairvoyance
...