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One Day in the Life
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One Day in the Life |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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Magnolia carries the scent of candles Neatly touching my forehead Like folding June, and its critical deadlines Just inches from my puckered lips Which defies gravity & routine egos! The heat of wings, dying my hair green Sweating in the lap of steamy creation Of even Divinity, ambiguous strangers of sorts Who believe in themselves, despite the loss of 21 Grams Advertising reincarnation….proudly Somewhere dogs howl to grasp my attention And they do, but world-weariness sets new laws Primordial low voices eat vegetables they grew And they can the results Homegrown brew! Aware of no hazard, from the miasma of voodoo Humanity is Zesty and Complete, Unbeknown, like a thief in the night Stealing my dreams…my plateaus, you name it!!!! I’ve fallen down and I can’t get up Yet, imagination becomes a beggar Seeking a new partner Sounds weaves me a white wedding dress gleaming with mauve tea roses My tailor and I become a twosome Who woulda ever thought, tire tracks could find themselves? |
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choshi Senior Member
since 2004-01-01
Posts 1184New York |
Amazing writing...you evoke many images, feelings and old associations for me....~P |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
LeeJ Who woulda ever thought, tire tracks could find themselves? Have a good one. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
And, it sounds like a very busy life indeed. Wonderful poetry Lee J. I’m hooked on your writings forever! Keep them coming. JL  |
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