The Land that is Mine
I'm elusive and strange... showers splash over me as I take on an ever changing form
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Suburban Sundarban
A neighbour's cat like a downsized ginger tiger prowls a suburban sundarban. Nimbly negotiating narrow fence tops, those oft trod trails of a square cut, creosoted jungle,
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autumn blues
autumn blues come and go leaves drifting to and fro slowly dipping onto a bed of grey as if to say this is where i''ll lay the music notes still floating with them but going its own way
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Damaged Goods
The widow, Lyuba Russova, is damaged goods, but then so are most of the other Russian immigrants at the Meadow Lanes subsidized housing complex.
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Cicada Songs
Cicada song Do not test yourself here Don’t break yourself against this shore. I have my feet firmly planted, My hands fingering the key – I have journeyed through the first flame
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Bull Horned Bear of Reason
Bull Horned Bear of Reason I want answers, solutions to the old problems of thighs & ideas, this sack of issues I carry in a coat neither too big nor too warm.
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Bloody Diplomacy
Bloody Diplomacy You were whispering lines of fantasy about gifts & fate. I’d heard it before, Your praise like a smack I’ve learned to tolerate. I dream of bloody diplomacy
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The Suicide
Even though it was already night time, the vague figure of a little boy can be seen from a distance. His ashen face shone as the moonlight glared on him while he paced the quay.
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Dishonest Love
Why I no longer do unrequited love..
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A Conquest Conquered by Fallacious Fate
There once was a lady, who kept in a brown bag her baby, and never let it see the light of day. But once when it rained when outside both bag and baby lay,
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