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 Oct 2012 Eileen Prunster
K Mae
Spider spins upon my line
I am not through while sun still shines !
Your webbing intricate to see
does nothing for the likes of me.
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Spider spins still unperturbed
tenacious task will not be curbed.
Exotic patterns never hurt
the waving of an empty shirt !
 Oct 2012 Eileen Prunster
K Mae
You embraced me.
I did not notice,
attention somewhere else.
Meanwhile flowers bloom,
never minding our response.
when i feel small
i am just small paul
when i ****
then i give all
when i cry
well then i am nothing at all
and i do believe
great people
no nothing of what i am about
is christ a name you read
in a book when you where at school
is your mind so small
that you have to fall in with
the one you love
you make me wonder
weather you are
your own master at all.
My name means nothing
my furtune is less
my future is shuroweded
in dark willderness
it is hard being me.
To be
or not to be
me is not essence
but the flavor
of me
to see
what i see
is experimental
but then in this life
tell me what is true
am i just like me
or am i like you?
I tried to write an epic
Like those who've come before
It had to grab the reader
It had to leave them wanting more

How to start an epic
I've a line but it's not mine
I  could use it, as have others
I think most will think it's fine

But, it's been used so very often
By writers  we all know
Four words that grab the reader
Four words that make us go

We see these words and wonder
Where will our writer lead
Will we go to foreign countries?
Will we see someone in need?

I'm five verses in now,
I've not even started yet
I think I'll use the four words
They're the best I'm gonna get

So here is my beginning
In the sixth verse, and last line
I guess it's here where I'm beginning....
Once upon a time...
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