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The penultimate is Despair The ultimate we don’t know For we’re not there

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Mar 13, 2022

Mar 13, 2022 at 7:18 PM UTC

The penultimate is Despair The ultimate we don’t know For we’re not there

Forbidden to go East. But I have gone. Forbidden to go on the Great river. But I am there. Open your hearts you spirits to my song. As I go to the place of the gods. I have painted my body for death. And my heart is big as I go to the place of the gods.

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Nov 1, 2021

Nov 1, 2021 at 3:24 PM UTC

By the Waters

Forbidden to go East. But I have gone. Forbidden to go on the Great river. But I am there. Open your hearts you spirits to my song. As I go to the place of the gods. I have painted my body for death. And my heart is big as I go to the place of the gods.

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He lived below this white cliff In a cave by the ocean’s shore To no particular society He recited Long ago poets of old Such as Blake, Tennyson, and Poe But the grey ocean’s natural roar Like tomorrows and ages before Rolled over his words And left him, my ancestor, submerged.

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Oct 17, 2021

Oct 17, 2021 at 6:56 PM UTC

Poets Cave

He lived below this white cliff In a cave by the ocean’s shore To no particular society He recited Long ago poets of old Such as Blake, Tennyson, and Poe But the grey ocean’s natural roar Like tomorrows and ages before Rolled over his words And left him, my ancestor, submerged.

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The curtains open The curtains close Upon an empty coliseum There’s a lonely raven Adorn in black-satin Who quoth: “Where’s Poe?”

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Jul 2, 2021

Jul 2, 2021 at 10:56 PM UTC

The Curtains Open

The curtains open The curtains close Upon an empty coliseum There’s a lonely raven Adorn in black-satin Who quoth: “Where’s Poe?”

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Squishy shoes sighs Wonders how his owner Is getting by? Dry? No, poor fella Forgot his umbrella

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Jun 19, 2021

Jun 19, 2021 at 11:39 PM UTC

Squishy Shoes

Squishy shoes sighs Wonders how his owner Is getting by? Dry? No, poor fella Forgot his umbrella

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Wind and curtain For all time Wind and curtain Ancient bell chimes Wind and curtain Life seemed certain Wind and curtain Until slipped in - slippery serpent Wind and curtain A different clock Wind and curtain Death like - never knocks

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Mar 21, 2021

Mar 21, 2021 at 10:19 PM UTC

Wind and Curtain

Wind and curtain For all time Wind and curtain Ancient bell chimes Wind and curtain Life seemed certain Wind and curtain Until slipped in - slippery serpent Wind and curtain A different clock Wind and curtain Death like - never knocks

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Old man Lux Brumalis - “Light of winter” With long shadow branches On cold blank white patches Old man Lux Brumalis - Has put a blanket over Harvest As he intermingles and rests Through the springtime apricus

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Feb 9, 2021

Feb 9, 2021 at 7:14 PM UTC

Old Man Lux Brumalis

Old man Lux Brumalis - “Light of winter” With long shadow branches On cold blank white patches Old man Lux Brumalis - Has put a blanket over Harvest As he intermingles and rests Through the springtime apricus

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The sun, snow, and rain Will not remain On your grave Through the seasons We’ll conquer demons Together I trust - With our strong dust

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Feb 3, 2021

Feb 3, 2021 at 11:59 AM UTC

Strong Dust

The sun, snow, and rain Will not remain On your grave Through the seasons We’ll conquer demons Together I trust - With our strong dust

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I walked Footsteps in the snow Until the spring did show Footsteps, footsteps, footsteps I walked Footsteps in the sand Until the sea took over Footsteps, footsteps, footsteps

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May 3, 2020

May 3, 2020 at 12:41 AM UTC

Footsteps

I walked Footsteps in the snow Until the spring did show Footsteps, footsteps, footsteps I walked Footsteps in the sand Until the sea took over Footsteps, footsteps, footsteps

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A man went crazy Trying to rhyme His poetry To laps of the sea

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Dec 11, 2019

Dec 11, 2019 at 6:48 PM UTC

Laps of the Sea

A man went crazy Trying to rhyme His poetry To laps of the sea

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