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Forum topicAnti-War Poetry patmac1119 years 4 months ago

My stories

WINTER SHE COMES ANYWAY

cool, rain-cleared air yellow red leaves everywhere: sun shows signs of wear dead apples on the stairs bears headed for their lairs coffee-maker's on summer's come and gone,

MOWING A RURAL OREGON LAWN

Muscling the noisy machine through the tall grass, my bad back aching botanical shrapnel's flying: insects fleeing in all directions the neighbors told me

SITTING ON A MILK CRATE

(written last Spring in "The Crisis Resource Center" in Grants Pass, OR) Haggard crows fly by over majestically layered clouds in a rich blue sky above forest green mountains

THAI HAIKU

The sun was flaming but I was young and hopeful: was best and worst times the butterflies colored the campus neon: soon lime-green was grey The giant geckos

Art Reign

(author's note: I wrote this some five years ago while attending Southern Oregon University) This body is my temple This mind is my abode- This spirit is the art-rain over which I roam

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