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Alicat Member Elite
since 1999-05-23
Posts 4094Coastal Texas 
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Estate Sitting, wondering what comes next This life has passed me by Both old and new now seem complex With self I can't abide Verdant green and musty brown Scent of moulded leaf Flies buzz and maggots abound Feeding on my grief I feel my body slowly die Alone inside my shell Solitary boat I ply On the Shores of Hell Kilt, plaid, and balmoral Sheafs of poetry Bone shards in the wall Is that's left of me Alicat ------------------ Le Jongleur Aspirante |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Can you play the bagpipes? I hear them in the background playing "Amazing Grace"... good poem! |
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Munda Member Elite
since 1999-10-08
Posts 3544The Hague, The Netherlands |
40 ! |
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