Open Poetry #33 |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
post hole hollow in a gravel sky blind miner with his light call it a moon til night noon before it is a dollar with the other side shiny do dawn dogs have tails when they sit behind purple mountain picket fences no nose dozed then orange with morning wet on the end and do they wag or bite the wino man's gypsy dreams when his feet are newsprint shoes toelio stagger shagin' a bowl of facedown concrete cornflakes when windmen rake the leafless trees __________ Dark [This message has been edited by Dark Stranger (09-01-2004 08:04 AM).] |
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
How you do this... leaves me some days stumbling for a response and feeling very inept. |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
You ARE the master....and I love every minute of your thoughts and reads. Slow morning hugs to you buddie. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
You paint with the words of a master genius leaving me using a dictionary, and I still have trouble understanding... just for me, you should leave footnotes Smiling..good Morning, wishing you a fine day...hugs Me |
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E S West Member
since 2004-08-31
Posts 116California |
I do so much enjoy reading your unique, and vividly visual words...great stuff... E S West |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
D- you the man. Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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