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Alas! Gentle beauty of time that goes by,
strange paten that sifts the soul,
light that dims the silky glitter of some glances,
mirror full of prints.
Alas! Gentle sadness,
a clock that...
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Friend,
I who dreamt about you,
you who dreamt about me,
I was barefoot
you were nude,
both of us with children´s games.
Friend,
where are those paths
that we travelled together?
Where is that...
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Religious and spiritual poem by Peter Menkin. This series of revised poems on The Ten Commandments shows I am working on the great words of God. (Note that all three words,
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Mundane Revalation
by Syd
His name was Michael
patron saint of Tide
prince of light
...and darks
avatar at the crossroads
his words,...
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Used wrapping paper,
plastic cups, faux hair,
cliff hangers, instant coffee,
child-proof caps,
repeated jingles,
static, squelch, dead air.
Oh, every other driver,
cell phones,
snaps, all...
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It’s not the food
that makes me dread your show.
It’s “sammies,’
“stoups” and “choups”
“E.V.O.O.”
Just so I hate to hear,
“It’s time to PLATE UP.”
Someday "eat" will be "de-plate."
You...
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Weed through the slang
of pompous modern man,
past every status phrase
coined for new roles,
back past the jargon
forged for every plan that sought
to raise mankind
to higher goals,
then...
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These WordS, The Poetry of John E WordSlinger
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