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I prophesy Amoebas

I prophesy Amoebas: mutating, sluggish Zombieish in the living dead university laboratory by the slide projector, the Homo Erectus skull, and a...
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In the Forest of Ardenne

In the Forest of Ardenne we are a multitude who hide from different kings and things for differing reasons. Some have found God and take holy penance...
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Cherry

the Angel Anarchica or 'The Soul of the City'

The Soul of the City is a much sought after but mercurial, elusive being; No one knows where or if the cosmopolitan phantom will make an appearance...

Comments upon my U.S.A.

This micro-essay will be focused upon my United States, but first I must situate my nation, which I have traveled extensively and which is well known...

Fall Haiku

Leaves on fire hanging from black boughs, burning colorful deaths; cool, living air
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8 of my comments have received 8 Great Feedback votes

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A wondrous true literary poem

Posted on Fri, 26 Jul 2024

First of all, this is excellent literary poetry. You have really taken care with the great questions to a significant degree, with the erudition and semantics and sonic assonance, consonance shape, and more or less pure artistry of literary...

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Posted in In the Silence of my Circuits

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superbly composed

Posted on Sat, 11 May 2024

So serenely expressive after a literary fashion; and superbly composed. Thanks for the excellent morning read.

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Posted in We Are Where We Are, and All is Well

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most intriguing

Posted on Sun, 05 Nov 2023

A most intriguing literary trope here. I commend you.

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Posted in The Fisherwoman and the Sea

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an interesting piece here; a well earned Yellow Cherry

Posted on Thu, 06 Jan 2022

Well; This is a decidedly working-class take. I might appreciate a little more balance; But I still appreciate and approve of this literary micro-satire. The intelligence and decency of the taxi cab driver(from London to Louisiana) is greatly...

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Posted in Ol' Rickety (Part 1)

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Neat poem

Posted on Sat, 24 Jul 2021

a well-earned yellow cherry. I love the optimism and clarity.

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Posted in In IKEA, he dreams about the woman he loves

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Neat poem

Posted on Sun, 25 Jul 2021

I like the exploration of the moon as a regenerative force. I find the moon and the night so, like Louis Armstrong phrases it; It is 'the dark sacred night.'

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Posted in Force Of Life

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beautiful

Posted on Wed, 31 Aug 2016

What a beautiful(and profound) poem Lily.  Thanks for composing

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Posted in The Grief of Gaziantep.

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sublime

Posted on Fri, 24 Apr 2015

sublime, strange, and beautiful

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Posted in My Other Life is