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The Winds of Wars

The Winds of Wars The winds of wars have shorn the shores where children once had played, revealing bones of dead unknowns for whom the faithful’d...
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Oft in pensive mood

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s13ep study

The suburb was a dead giveaway— too many people, too few people, elm trees, a jack-o-lantern on a porch with its mouth caved in. A street that exists...
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Last Night's Weather Haiku

Dark and stormy night Cliche filled weather warnings- It's the mad march wind!

Idiolectic Idols

Idiolectic idols running wild on city streets Cause friction with diction you wouldn't like to greet. Shouting and swearing, haranguing with F-words...
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Listen to the flowers!

Their language is colour, and shade, scent, and delicacy, texture, complexity – what do they say? with eyes to see, and mind to think, you’ll hear...
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Spring Haiku Set

Radiant sun beams illuminate a cheerful blue sky and green park Near, in a tea house, poets recite Shakespeare and Rumi, Keats and Frost As if in...
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My Soldier Father's Body Brush

Mind’s secret tool. Sole that has ceased to work for decades now, but in the past received impressions of dark war paths, overcast skies of Russian...
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Teeth Tales: Brian's Mayans

A sorry tale about Brian and his obsession with Mayan tooth decoration.
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The Last Goodbye

The Last Goodbye by Paul McCann If no one should care if I live or die , all I ask is at my final goodbye , that you would be there , because I love...