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Unappreciated Garbage
The eyes of depression track the cracks
in the sidewalk and the curve of the curb.
They miss the beauty of joy on the horizon and
the flit of the...
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Songs of early day-break
Play sweetly through the trees
As tiny singer begin to wake
In a chorus of melodies
Clouds of pink and white
Across a turquoise sky
Dance like sylphs in the sunlight...
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Rise Above the Natural
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
There is something in the clouds of thought born upon the wings of angels. The weight of time that is the density...
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Unlucky Prey
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
The unlucky tread the Earth under black clouds of bricks that fall from the sky. Bare feet and souls wrapped in barbed wire,...
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This is a response to Jun Tingo's challenge to post, for him, or anyone else who would care to participate, a written poem that he'll then create the visuals for. It is not one that I just...
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Flowers of Dis… Content
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Blue skies and clouds of wonder,
floating on the winds of God’s breath.
And man crawls upon the Earth ...
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Ode to Autumn
by John Keats
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless ...
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