Lazy Poetry II
Slumber awaits
A window turning orange
It is tardy
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Noisy shiny night
A thousand dreams flutter
And die in sleep
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Mind says silly
Heart begs to disagree
The war goes on
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Sun beckons flower
She responds hoping fruition
But withers when he sets
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Close ones turn blurry
The world turns upside down
And unreal clarifies
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Sunday, October 21, 2007
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A Philosophy for Modern Life
I read a book like this and I want to go back to school. The ideas, the people, the history! We often think of existentialism as something...
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Watermark and her prompts Prompt 8 The hand on the iron bar Comes off smelling of rust It’s somehow harshly male And uncomfortably familiar...
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Crossings The sun glinted on the moss-green water. The only sounds were of the oar on the water and the occasional bird caw. It was a long ...
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Small Town Ruminations It’s not often that I travel beyond big cities in the country. So when work took me to Bareilly , I was quit...
