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Articulate Assembling

Articulate assembling Summer salad created Hands willfully picking the pieces Assembling the creation at hand Southern Indiana type of man Years spent on the eastern seaboard Now looking a bit more...

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Return to the Pages

Return to the pages Settled in and getting away Too long Can get contagious I don’t write Due to lack of inspiration Rather I am not writing Because it has become A lack of motivation Unfamiliar...

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Muddle by Technology

Muddle and confusion Marry the mellow quiet With ruptured sounds of a digital empress Defiant of the status quo Holding on to the last of what was What we used to know The cell phone rings Elbows...

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11:57

11:57 The clock reads Momentary and sedentary I return to the road We travel so often Yet so unfamiliar Unusual The hope of unity A collection of ideas Almost perfect But perfect in its imperfections...

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Chaos Control 

Let the trolls Roll Let the birds Fly upon them I am sick of lies Sick of tails Tired of being the end  Of the joke Let the chaos control Roll out On the world

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Aches and Pains

Aches and pains Strange held hands In a cold rain Under red skies Under falling leaves In a lake  Not a sea The aches and pains Cities and lanes Riding in the cars  Remain the same Advertisements

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Day to Be

The coming days to be Letting go of what was familiar to You and me A city A life For bigger and better Discoveries and journeys Letting go While others hold so tight That they squeeze the life Out of...

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Desperation of Desolation

The desperate times Desperate measures Come up with something good A productive measure In times worn thin As the veil of light Through the morning curtains We have to continue to Rely on food...

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Spilled Milk on the Red Line

Spilled milk on the Red Line Veins of white Rush down the floor “That ain’t mine” The lady with two hats on yells The man Visibly exhausted with his head back Is not one inch close to conscious As the...

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Mean a Thing

The old fears Dried up tears Move up Move out All the changes happen In specific time And moments We remove ourselves To see the grand scheme By it doesn’t mean a thing When your heart is torn...

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