Misc. Poems
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I speak the summer, near the dusk
of the Atlantic, from the cove... -
Through the veil of a thousand lines I see
pushing the membrane outwardly... -
I almost loved you,
I was thisclose... -
I caught a pregnant woman the other day, she was...
to the point you would never want to take your... -
It is not the heart that bends,
bows and touches the nebulae... -
I enjoy the comforts of my writing style-
mixing flavored koolaide to exasperate... -
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She sat beneath
her rose ice-cream tree... -
Des-construction
Here melancholy and nostalgia dwell amongst clouds... -
Sun light radiates
the blonde fields... -
Imagine a horse, perishing
at the seaside; I... -
I will lay you;
a drowsy gazelle... -
A majestic sight thunders across the plains
Colors of black brown and whites a blur...
