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Constancy and Humility

Constancy and Humility

Life can recognise
Caste, religion and colour-
A disease of three symptoms:
Caste is...

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My Son

My Son

My son was sent to war
like so many before,
I sat upon the stone step
where as a baby...

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The Rape of the Wreck Known...

The stricken craft
M257 lay stuck
hard and fast upon
her leeward side ..
With...

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A Penny For Your Thoughts.

Is life.
All about.
Material things.
And all.
The pleasure.
To all that...

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Life

Life

Nothing makes sense and everything does,
Baking a cookie, reaching the stars,
Learning to...

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Rock, Paper, Scissors

Rock, Paper, Scissors

Nothing like digging into hard soil made of rock at 3:42am.

Was it worth it, all over a single...

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Blame Game

Blame Game

If you pay taxes and we know everyone does, it’s your fault!

You fund this shit!

You help...

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little faces

Trees have little faces.
Cheeky and playful.
I see them,
hear there voices.

...

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Runaway

Runaway

She escaped on a bus
No fuss, Eyes wide
In wonderment
No going back
Stubborn...

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Remember

Remember

Even though you know
it is their time to go
and the pain you feel
is very real....

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I awoke this morning

I awoke this morning

I awoke this morning
looked up to a dreary sky
tree branches swayed in the wind
and...

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Family Cooking

Family Cooking

Translucent potatoes in guilded soil
Kitchen knife soaked in olive oil
Seasoned fillet benath...

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Fairies

Haiku

Fairies

fairies sprinkling dust
granting wishes of true love
mystic enchantment

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Magical

Haiku

Magical

fairies sprinkling dust
granting wishes of true love
mystic enchantment

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Autumn

Haiku

Autumn

soft autumn rainfall
a chilled breeze
tenebrosity

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Sentiments feel wrong to be...

Sentiments feel wrong to be felt

Moon after moon, night after night
Sentiments feel wrong to be felt

Taste of death never...

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HAD IT NOT BEEN FOR THE LORD

IF IT HAD IT NOT BEEN FOR THE LORD I WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN HERE TODAY, I WEIGHED 5 POUNDS, THREE OUNCES, AT...