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Drizzles & Umbrellas
Spring. Brightening the forgotten willows of spaces once trodden down. Heaps of snow trail the paths once followed. How the clarity of the day is illuminated by the approaching showers of possibilities.
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Totally Stellar
Quietly, beyond the noise and chatter. Tumbling lions rumble on. The kids are alright.
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Big Foot JAMRocC
Beef pie with the crust on all corners. Like Jamaican boys with the bust down Jordan’s. Duty wine with the Pom Pom kita yeah It’s a cheetah, never mind the beamer Icy mommy; but a rock girl in butter pecan vanilla sneakers. Needa jam the rock like I got no speakers. Papa do datt like…
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Willy Wonka
Blankets:mistyFeelings:past thoughtsIts been windy and rainy: the sun will co me out tomorrow. Gripping melodies of emotionality. what a trip; what a plea from a wasted landit was off key, and I was then in a top hat. There’s no place like home.There’s no place like home. Wrapped in the comforter. Winter’s past time.
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Many & Few
Touching the sky of fur blossom and plum. Swirling alongside the way, a magical hat in hand. The incense of the painter of the white blossoms. Is this your window? Into your safe places. One seems to invite the uninvited. Oh how it’s the little things that move the wrench. Bending to the forces an…
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Dragon Tails
Tongue twisting roller coaster. Blacked out curtain caller. Probing my brain for gem stones. I hang high notes, above the city. Where the janitors mop floors, with silly putty. The one with the bayonet. Never uncross the tracks. Modern Parle in Baton Rouge. Time to mount up Red gator loafers’ winks twice Its almost time…
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Headless Horseman
I forget and I lose sight. Today I’m all in, tomorrow I fly by a kite. So long Lucy Lou. The thrill is half past gone. Yesterday was an exhilarating beginning. However, now it’s Nevuary. Pusher you sure know how to kick things into gear. One step on the gas,we’re almost there. What would I…
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Hannah
One who professes loyalty. Will he also receive the vow. Us, them, they; say its a definite no. How does one escape the bars within their own mind. The evidence proves that to escape is to perish. Slavery to fear of not, of persecution, of doing more harm that good. Justification of backrooms. Who would…
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Quantity
Bartering for what’s required. Building a sand castle. All stoop kids, who aren’t afraid to leave the block are invited. We tip toe across the cardboard bridge. I give you this block of cheddar. You build the things that show case the beauty of the ancient days. The reins of Africa. Tip the house, and…
