Waste

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Another November

today is a very important day & never to be forgot ..

I am not that keen on November
yet you still wear my poppy with pride ..

And while I have...

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Briefly Mentioned in...

lest we forget

In the field,
they treated him like some kind
of young god,
because to them, he most...

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If the Cap Don’t Fit

a meditation on both selfishness and waste

No matter how old, or how brave, how strong, how right or how
wrong, if the cap doesn’t fit, then...

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They Lied About the Five...

The word, on the street, was there would be
another world war ..
Those that laughed, have...

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Portrait of A Wild Garden

I wasted so much of spring
thinking about
starting work on the garden,
before I knew...

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THE MORE I WATCH IT

The more I watch it...

Different things I see...

You tear up small flags and throw them to...

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The Measure of a Single Year

The making
of a single year
these days,
means nothing ..
No matter
how...

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The Mess They Leave Behind

I don’t care what you
say, she said ..
Just leave me alone
to get high
in my...

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Sullied Bloom

Sullied Bloom

Upon course silt it lay
Bent and broken on display.
Tumbled by foamy refrain.
Keen...

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A Question of Waste

In a world of plenty
why are there so many children,
still going hungry ..

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Almost Without Purpose

From the tiniest speck on
a windshield ..
To something suspended
on the surface...

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What a Bloody Waste

I don’t care what you say
she said ..
Just leave me alone to get
high in my
...

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PEOPLE ON THE MOVE

The people on the move quickly decided to stop
For they knew in minutes a bomb would drop
...

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BROKEN BOTTLE

The broken bottle is just left on the street
Be careful where you are putting your feet
For...

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Old Faded Photograph

Old Faded Photograph

Glimpses of yesterday
scattered among the pages of old newspapers
yellowed by decades of...

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My 3 ill wills

My 3 ill wills

1

It’s 3am on a rainy night
and I’m only half awake,
surprised to be in my car,...

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Peaches

a 575 haiku

Peaches

Peaches ripen then
They rot and fall food for worms
Elsewhere children...