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Little daisy
that pops up among other flowers,
curious
and timid,
its heart filled with sunlight,
almost naked
and without thorns,
gentle
and simple
like a little girl,
eternal prophesy of love...
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My ship is waiting and I have to go.
Yes, this is our farewell. I won't say I'll
Return, sweet Princess. But I won't forget
The fairest of the maids who dropped their veils
And laundry baskets...
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a mixed media presentation of my original poem entittled " Naked Truth " - 2002 . It is read aloud & put to visual representation . At the time of upload it is the 9th Anniversary of my assault &...
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Unbound
(Eve Was a Poet)
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
The chains of his own making,
of his own fears...
Rattle in their comfortable discomfort.
Awoken...
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Anti-Fade by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Mixed dreams awake and scheming in shadows of reality.
Screaming in silent rage, mute in volume, a seething artificial silence...
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A poem from my Triptych sequence
My Damascus (N. Ball)
You are my pink-forever basin
languor to my punctuation
Fill? You only have to look.
My buckled mountain rose
to clasp your lake.
Now I...
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MKP NAKED TRUTH
By Reid Baer
The emperor stands silently
as he would so arrogantly
in charge and in isolation
While conspirators lie leaning
on each other mumbling in
an indignant agitation
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