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on your...roof!    “Masks” by Shel Silverstein: She had blue skin, And so did he. He kept it hid, And so did she. They Searched For blue, Their …
one of the Dakotas    “So come, my friends, be not afraid. We are so lightly here. It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear. Tho’ …
Still Crazy
I fear I'll do some damage one fine day, but I would not be convicted bya jury of my peers Still crazy, Still crazy after …
Bus Poet Stop
on a bus near you...    eye am a recording devicespecial filters of my own prejudice. eye live in various bus stops where punctuation of life moments need not be, are …
no truth login
when I login, my truths insist, all the rest is vanity; so you see the writing comes hard, but the knees promise with every step …
Left Foot Poet
To walk on the left, you must know right. ~~—————————————— “Poetry - but what is poetry. Many shaky answers have been given to this question. …

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