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Beneath the SurfaceBeneath the surface, it’s all signals, / The coil of a metal detector, / The remote control of a dro
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Jan 1, 2024
He Sings the Ghosts, an ode to Gordon LightfootHe sings the ghosts, / Gives them voice, / Their memories, / Living in song and verse, / Their pain,
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Apr 5, 2016
What is Poetry?What is poetry some might ask? / It's two robots, moving tapes in unison, / A dance where neither to
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Nov 8, 2015
The Smell of Fried SpaghettiThere is no smell in all the world, / None in the North or South, / None in the East or West, / None
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Jul 19, 2015
Heated BloodDark and cold and howling wind, / My ire hot and anger strong, / I walk the streets and long for blo
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Oct 5, 2014
August RainThe smell of rain, / In the August air, / The fresh air joy, / The moisture comes, / The smell of gr
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Aug 25, 2014
Dappled LightWhat beauty shines in dappled light, / In misty morning air? / What beauty's cloaked in foggy mist,
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Jun 24, 2014
The Love That Falls From AboveMist is a kiss, / Upon my bare skin, / In the middle of night in the rain, / A lover's caress, / A j
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Jun 23, 2014
A Ranch Wife I'd BeOut in the range, / Beyond all cell phone, / The peace of the valley, / The mountains around, / Wher
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Jun 11, 2014
For Whom Do I WaitFor whom do I wait for and for whom do I long, / Through ages and times long past? / Whose touch is
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Jun 2, 2014
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