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The sun’s out, path’s clear
Mittens lost another year
Tippy toes in striped knee highs
Sleeves long to touch the skies
Hat’s large so brain is too
Though all’s lost with just one shoe
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The sun’s out, path’s clear
Mittens lost another year
Tippy toes in striped knee highs
Sleeves long to touch the skies
Hat’s large so brain is too
Though all’s lost with just one shoe
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Life for me has been;
a series of unseen turns.
Always back to start
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Ignite the flame from a poet’s spark
Oozing emotion of a melting heart
Burning souls till tears do start
Dousing the flame of a poet’s spark
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A glass when empty
Means only one of two things
Time’s told or soul’s sold
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Beginnings worry
Finishes haunt to the end
Ends start spirits then
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When the day is done
And you wish to run on, then
You’re young and insane
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If you’re reading this
then it’s already too late
if not – disregard
~
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I’ll buy the ocean, tallest tree.
When I win the lottery.
$
A never-ending shopping spree.
When I win the lottery.
*
The good times we’ll have, you and me.
When I win the lottery.
$
I’ll share it all, just wait and see.
When I win the lottery.
*
Can you spare a buck, it’s not free.
Then I’ll win the lottery.
$
The End
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Lottery fevers
in the air, visions await
this next billionaire
~*~
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Loose lips may sink ships.
But lovely lips will always
sink lonely sailors
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When drawn to something
never seen, one eye open
keeps halfway between
~*~
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What’s good for the goose
Also good for the gander
until one cries foul
~*~
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Now that I’ve written
Thoroughly of writers block
Nothing’s left to write
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If there was to be
A one syllable haiku
It would be just peace
~*~
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Sharing the bill with
vertical dyslexics
turns a we to me
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Violence begets
violence, peace begets peace
Choices beget all
~*~
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Forces of nature
always change, no blame or shame
yet man stays the same
~*~
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If next the atom
then stones and sticks – what’s to be
Geopolitics?
~*~
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Infinity is
Where the parallel converge
To again diverge
~*~
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What’s a cameo
with only one layer showing?
A cameoflage
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Breezes aloft to venture away
Rudder responds to steer our way
A compass true to guide us home
Anchor moored to no longer roam
The rouges be kept before the mast
Our knot be taut to forever hold fast
It’s you, this phantom on my stormy sea
So please wave good-bye or sail with me
~*~
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Order starts within
Chaos ends when you begin
Without cannot win
~*~
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