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May nights

"Be upon flowing Tides"

May nights

May nights be upon flowing tides,
to sail the heart, into bidding moon lights,
to bind, with...

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Shadowlands

Shadowlands

I'll use shadows on your fence to make sense,
of nature, it:s open message and lack of pretence;...

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Round Trip

Round Trip

If it is true

that we weren't alive

until we were born

isn't it also true, when we...

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land of the free

There once was a dream called freedom.
It was born in the hearts of enslaved, down trodden men....

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Carbon Copy

Carbon Copy

There’s an 'e' instead of a 'c', and the 'k' is out of place.
We all make mistakes.
But it’s...

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My Girls

My Girls

My girls wrote the book
on how to get a popop to love you
My girls took me to school...

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Please Entertain Me

Please Entertain Me

I love the sound of your voice
sounds funny but to me it’s amazing
I love the sound of your...

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Simply Poetry

Simply Poetry

Every time that I try to rhyme
something always goes wrong
Every word, out of verse
...

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Clean Up On Aisle Me

Clean Up On Aisle Me

The steady drip drip
of mutual antagonism
over the years
caused this relationship...

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Phantom of the Opera:...

Phantom of the Opera: Candlelight Love

Candles burning bright

Shadows of candlelight

On candlelight lit stage...

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STUDY HARD

IF YOU WANT TO ACE THE TEST
STUDY HARD IF YOU WANT BE THE BEST
STUDY HARD THE MORE YOU LEARN...

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A GOOD STEWARD

SOMEONE WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THEMSELVES
ONE CAN BE A GOOD STEWARD FOR TIME MONEY OR
A TASK...

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Camping

Camping

Camping in the wilderness,
Away from tech and work and things,
It's a time to connect with...

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Robot

Robot

Tell me of a time without them,
They replaced the working force,
Until the day it actually...

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Requiem For Homo Sapian

Requiem For Homo Sapian

After ions
of swinging
from trees
we have evolved
into something
quite...

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Ripples in the dark

Artwork by my wife (some 25 years old oilpainting)

Ripples in the dark

Evening quiet rules the room,
incense curling up (scenting our space)
calms me down after all...

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Time is our Frenemy

Time is our Frenemy

We can learn anything we want

but there will never ever be enough time

to learn it all.