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Nebula

Nebula

Remnants of ancient red giants,
Sparks from young supernovas,
Wakes of celestial voyagers-...

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I AM A GENIUS

I AM A GENIUS

Do you realize I am a genius?

Sparrowsong remember what the Psychologist said?

Yup......

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She lives in the basement

She lives in the basement


Don’t go in the basement because it’s dark down there,
Don’t go in the basement because it’s...

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Portal

Portal

Out of the darkness a portal appears to take her away from all of her fears,

She steps through the...

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Lucky Strike !

Lucky Strike !

When our problems seem to have no obvious solution,
When troubles seem beyond a reasonable...

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LIFE

LIFE

When it is broken down, in the concluding analysis,
We all know there is nothing more diverse than...

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Hurricane Harvey – Landfall...

Hurricane Harvey – Landfall August 27th, 2017

This long time doodling Yankee
(who calls Southeastern Montgomery, Pennsylvania LV
plus III...

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WORK

WORK

When life is fresh, fun and new
That is when, we should do
Because in time, this lovely perk...

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I'LL WAIT IN THE CAR

I'LL WAIT IN THE CAR

Beach ball...

Towel...

Cooler...

Lunch...

Snack...

Snack......

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Eclipse Haiku

Eclipse Haiku

The sun slowly dims,
The moon’s darkened cloak obscures
The land of the free.

Enjoy...

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FEEL GRAND

FEEL GRAND

Say a nice word
Or extend a kind hand
Make someone happy
And you’ll feel grand...

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JUST MORE OF THE SAME OR IS...

This is my second write about numbers...

Numbers are important to astrologers, numerology, dates,...

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BROKEN GLASSES - even after...

BROKEN GLASSES - even after about a half dozen years, i still believe my spouse got framed.

The sun dappled patio irresistibly beckoned pillowed pad
to bedeck the cement Square sized couch...

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A Tube With Two Glasses

A Tube With Two Glasses

A Tube With Two Glasses

As a young lad
I would watch the sky
Pointing at the stars...

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Puppet master

Games they play
Insinuate
My reality they don't create.
Tailor made
they...

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creeping nightmares

Long weary nights thinking about failed attempts so tired yet so anxious I can't close my eyes and fall...