Reflection

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New World

New World

There's a Deer outside my garden gate
just staring at me with his soft eyes
from beyond his...

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The Great Opera of The...

The Great Opera of The Hummingbird

I always find
the opera
of these two legged wood stars
whom use their voices
...

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My Tapestry

My Tapestry

Just the other day
I was sitting on the bus
the bus that gets me to where i need to be...

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British Politics in a...

Senryu

British Politics in a Nutshell

voting for Farage

makes the UK stink again

you’ll regret the smell.


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The Untimely Death of a...

The Untimely Death of a Wonderful Soul

If one likes to keep hopelessness
and defeat in a wallet in their pocket

and whom seek...

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COCOON

COCOON


In the darkness she sleeps,
In the only place she knows,
Encased in the arms of time...

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Poor Poet

Satire.

Poor Poet

Mammoth tusk
found in earth's dark
fourteen thousand years it's laid

I wonder...

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Knowing I Saw Enough

Knowing I Saw Enough


Eyes so tired

eyes so tired

of seeing the same waste

...

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My Angel

Another chapter from My Angel collection

My Angel


And just like that
once again, she was here
her glow, warmer than it's ever been...

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Philosophy of a Poetess

Philosophy of a Poetess

I've always believed
what is meant to be, will be
it's all down to fate?

where...

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Dog Lonely

Dog Lonely

If I'm truly honest with myself
I would admit
my late twenties were terribly lonely

...

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But What Of Love?

But What Of Love?


My tears are just salty water
once released, emotions freed
my heart doesn’t...

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Raven And I

From my Raven Collection

Raven And I


In the black of night
there was no moon
nor were their stars
just the dead of...

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My Gentle Soul Can Surely...

My Gentle Soul Can Surely Rest


As I walk along this road of life
I often think about who I am?
reminiscing of all...

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Our Skies Are Red With Blood

Our Skies Are Red With Blood


Never had I witnessed with my own eyes
real live war until now
a forty-inch flat...

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Visionary

Visionary

I read with fear

yet I vision such deep beauty

a contrast...

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Chasing Butterflies

Chasing Butterflies


When I was child I was a dreamer
and on deep reflection that be true even today

...