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Norms forever change,
reality is the same.
No one is to blame.
~*~
sck060916
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Norms forever change,
reality is the same.
No one is to blame.
~*~
sck060916
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Coming to grips with
and embracing aren’t the same
But better than not
~*~
Sck060716
~
What is a haiku?
A seventeen syllable,
three line, one act play.
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sck060316
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My writing’s waning
Want’s waxing, this writer’s block
I’m finding taxing
~*~
Sck052016
~
If Jesus went to
a gun show would he be in
a heavenly state?
~*~
sck051816
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More’s not always best
Less leaves longings lingering
Enough is enough
~*~
sck050616
~
Any two boards can
be nailed together, yet not
all will be a cross
~*~
sck050416
~
Emerald lagoons
welcome the day. Stars outshined
as ocean to bay.
~*~
sck050316
~
Two lines needed to
Add or multiply, yet one
Subtracts and divides
~*~
sck050216
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Forever to dream
violets in bloom, purple’s
now red with the blues
~*~
sck042216
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Nights prone and days tall
Ying and Yang more than a ball
Life’s curves say it all
~*~
sck042116
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I work doggedly
But poetry’s doggerel
Doggone these dog days
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sck041716
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Trees grow rings yearly
Love and care root securely
Our hearts bound surely
~*~
sck041616
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Relatives real
in one’s family tree, yet
the wood’s reality
~*~
sck041616
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One does never know
What they know until they know
That most is unknown
~*~
sck040816
~
My pens compression
Unfortunately suited
For stress and tension
~*~
sck040816
~
The well hanged and hung
Share not knotty trysts with twists
Yet each flop when done
~*~
sck040316
~
To live another
twenty years is half life in
the middle ages
~*~
sck032116
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Population grown
with four men per one thousand
women, less lessens
~*~
sck031816
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Unfortunately
the easiest thing there is
to not do is write
~*~
sck022716
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The irony of
inherent intelligence
is idiocy
~*~
sck022616
~
The pencil is drawn
To pen and inks permanence
Yet only quills fly
~*~
sck022516