Adventure

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As a resident of...

As a resident of Schwenksville Boro for five plus years...

Intersection upon adventitious
encounter, when first seed of genocide planted
unsuspecting...

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I relished being hungry for...

I relished being hungry for Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub

whereby the missus didst potchke
created whirling dervish hubbub
after enjoying repast,...

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Behind the Trees

As a child we would play hide and seek
A fun game we thought until you were never found
See...

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Collisions between yours...

Space at a premium
in our apartment
lettered and numbered b44
at Highland Manor,...

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Worry knot chokes out the...

I know from personal experience
the foolhardiness of
courting, flirting, honeymooning......

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Hill By The Harbour

Hill By The Harbour

The tourists had gone, now there was more room to move,
space at last, now the locals could return...

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Sleigh Dream

Bundled in a horse-drawn sleigh
warm and cozy on Thanksgiving Day
the children restless, we...

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Coloring smiling faces...

and waxing poetic lip schtick adorned with moustaches

Coloring smiling faces donned with faux missing teeth,

Swarthy, spooky, scary carved
pumpkin faces thickly materialized
out of thin air
as...

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Harold the Hugh Hefner...

Harold the Hugh Hefner carrot top buck

Ruled his hare'm
nsync with trumpeting Donald Duck,
(loud enough to arouse Daisy),
...

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When Wild Honey is Not...

when the grass is not greener ..

I suppose at a push
or a pinch or a shove ..
We could try to
survive on the cheap...

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DUCKS ARE SMARTER

WHAT A THOUGHT

DUCKS ARE SMARTER

I went to sleep one night amongst mostly sane people I thought...

I woke up the next morning in a...

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What to see in a day(10-10-22)

A gentle breeze someone who sneezes noise laughing talking vehicles going silence when in contemplation...

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October 7th, 2022 upon...

Death no longer jars, nixes,
and rattles mine sense and sensibilities
without pride or...

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Breathtaking

The night has an irrisitant shadow over the cemetery
The sounds of whispers and echoes in the air...