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wordvango Aug 2017
are peeled like layers of purple onions
onto a medium well-done

vision
of hamburger

on a twin peaked bun
with mayonnaise

a touch of mustard
sprig of fresh lettuce

a lot of olfactory
satisfactions

mouth watering
gulps I taste

each stanza
a picnic
wordvango Aug 2017
special spaces faces are
all uniquely  owned
by feeling beings
as far as I know
I have touched a few and they seemed real
as far as my senses showed
it may be all in my mind though
all this
the sights and sounds until
I get a rush      
and have faith again
what I take in is not just  a dream
real
it's ******* real
  Aug 2017 wordvango
Melissa S
We are members of a poetic society
A unique learning class
We may or not be good at other things
But mentally we kick ***

We value all our words
Cherish our thoughts not heard
We are on the road to self discovery
Choose only words that we feel tell our story

We see the world differently than most
The world makes us.... then breaks us
So we write for survival and to give hope

Some say our heads are in the clouds
It is safer there in our own creative playground
We are miles up and never want to come down

No use for conformity
We escape the constraints of uniformity
We break out from the box ~ find new ground
*And Seize the day ~ Unbound
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