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silence engulfed a world of poets
even our breath was silent

but whatever the cause
whatever the bug

whatever the invisible forces
Eliot, great warrior poet, defeated it.
Lawrence Hall
Mhall46184@aol.com
Dispatches for the Colonial Office

                                        Dawn Across the Planet

Soon you will be awake for breakfast and tea
A good cup of tea for beginning the day
As the waning Harvest Moon sails west
And you and the sun rise happily in the east
when the snow falls on the rockies with its mountains high
covering the mountain tops gently falling from the sky
reminds me of you when were here with me  
when the snow fell on the rockies we just loved to see

we would build a snowman beneath the moon so bright
stars shining all around lighting up the night
sit underneath a pine tree shelter from the snow
have a glass of wine turn on the radio

these are memories i will always know
that will always keep never let them go
all the special times that i always knew
times we love the best i once shared with you

miss you oh much each and everday
my memory of you will never go away
i still love you so. maybe oneday you might love me
and the snowfall on the rockies we can go and see
I saw them rain clouds —
In the far-off distance.

So I went about my day;
Flipping and fleeting,
Bopping and bleating,
Swiping and sweeping.

Until they were overhead —
And didn't they get me then!
Alternative heading: 'em rainy clouds?
What's reality
imaginary concepts
benefiting few
tongues are wagging
you're lapping up the limelight
the taste is all bad.
Everything is just right.
Everything is as it should be.
Everything is fine—

Even when it hurts.
Even when it heals.
Even when it doesn’t feel that way.
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