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My stories

No More Gods!

in ancient epochs Almost none wanted to know; it was Herculean enough to daily sculpt eden out of Snarling, swirling chaos: the taut bow string the lonely, Shadowed quest for roots and aloe the smell of mule sweat under menacing heat
Cherry

The Tragedy of Albert E

round eyes observing so much life softly clothed So slow to talk drinking of good jewish milk, with Bread chill wind and spring grass the sun-orange cat, his whole nation just centuries from Egypt,

HappenStanzas

now and then life's fitful fever strikes me: the urge to scrawl % to savor blue sky why!, oh my ya know, i've some Stacked books but i'm not In them; supple, sable ravens build nests on the roof

"Great" Men Haikus

Shakespeare those puffy lips and mountains of witty bombast ; ' never flew first class Robert Frost his words dry, prickly oft soaked up lush, liberdad winds ; great! are his flowers Allan

"Great" Men Haikus

Shakespeare those puffy lips and mountains of witty bombast ; ' never flew first class Robert Frost his words dry, prickly oft soaked up lush, liberdad winds ; great! are his flowers Allan

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