Poetry
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hold on tight
factory-installed
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Sonnet XIV – Close to the Wind
a proud sight beheld, from stern to the prow.
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fingers need a break
Writing has its time and place
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strata
“feel the feels” a friend affirmed, and deeply dug did I.
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life of crime
When I wrote It didn’t fit
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roundabout
The vicious circle carries on. Must think to make the thinking gone.
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cold ghosts
Where are you? The time-lapsed blur teases your location.
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Opting In – Part 2
It turns out that “in” is not where one should always opt.
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worthless gods
If only Coleridge had given Okeonos to that Mariner of olden days…
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for what will be
Choose today to consider “why” we are blessed.
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exposed
a dagger through the heart is generally no one’s preference…
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interphase
undivided. improbable. preposterous.
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Sonnet XIII – “Alexa, Dim the Lights”
When given option One or Two – try Three.
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The Perfect Fit
My clothing covered my body just fine
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don’t jinx it
Do the unthinkable.
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ennui
Yeah, I guess. Gotta go.
