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Not the eloquence
but the substance
It’s hot in
Missouri.
The summer  
sun looks down  
jealous of
youth playing in
the fields,
carefree and
careless.
Kids drown
muskrats with
rocks in the
stream, and have
funerals for flies.
Death watches, and
waits for
winter to come.
Here's a link to my you tube channel where I read from my recently published book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems, available on Amazon.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vbj9bj58Txw
Christmas carols are around
Joyous songs are in the air
Though we won’t ever see him
Santa Claus is always there
Let us join the festive scene
Meet the people everywhere
Families, friends, everyone
Happiness and love to share
christmas
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