jonathan-scottWhisper

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UntitledHaikus are good fun / But not so much, as I may say / As breaking rules
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Aug 28, 2014
Man of GreyThe wrinkled, old, decrepit Man of grey / Succumbs to death with graceful dignity, / In doing so, his senescent poignance
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Aug 28, 2014
To Love One’s LifeThe spilt secrets cannot deter our faith / In people’s souls– Their virtue and sincerity, / For if we lose our hope in our humanity,
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Jun 8, 2014
The Creation of LoveSo I believed, I could build a lover / One that could walk with me so perfectly / Under the bridge; secrecy we uncover,
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May 6, 2014
Electronic AgeHow is one to help one’s self amidst / This age of screens and brightly buzzing button fiends? / Ever growing, infiltrating, accelerating glowing screens
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May 6, 2014
A Dung Beetle's LifeFoolish beetle, rolling a ball of waste, / Do not you know your feces has no worth? / What a waste of the precious gift of life
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May 6, 2014
Humans, in My ImageThat which they lack in longevity / They compensate with in narcissistic egotrocity. / Such odd creatures, those confined within humanity,
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May 6, 2014
The Wedding DayI see the pairs conjoin to form but one, / Another eternal love has just begun / Before my eyes I see them dance and laugh
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May 26, 2013
The Stepping MatI lay here just to be stepped upon. / With the power to move, yet lacking the will / As the moon retreats, I lay until dawn,
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May 12, 2013
Average DayThese memories will never fade. / These memories will scar my brain. / Forever more I reminisce
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May 12, 2013
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