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Keep The Change?
To me it was Their transaction: / A payment / Or collection / Now, literally Everything is given away.
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Sweet Sixteen – Sonnet XXVIII
And while I knew well it would not be a dream / I expected a little less grinding of gears.
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I’m Spicy!
Let my palate adjust / To the heat / And the sweet,
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Look without Edges
No matter the Framing, the Mat, or the Pane / The Whole of The Story it shall not contain.
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dissonance rules
We are all creatures / of habit, acting / as we always do.
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And thus I proceed – Amen.
Even with functioning eyes / Seeing can never be forced.
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Mirror
Loneliness is not / Truancy of Them; / ‘Tis the Roar of Self
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“Moist” – #SoCS
Moist is for cake. Only. Ever.
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I’ve checked the flights from here to there
I’ve checked the flights from here to there, / And there to here, of course (of course!) / I’m sighing, and my Soul’s laid bare.
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Just Air
Just / Air
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rain, rain, go away?
My morning’s skies of blue soon turned to gray / The moment’s respite gone in sheets of rain
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Step Into the Sun
All I ever do is run. So how do I step in… Step into the sun?
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Sonnet XXVII – formed in space
Some bits and bytes of sound and light combine
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The Tyranny of Tomorrow – #SoCS
So, today’s word prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday (#SoCS) is “hope“. HA! HA HA! I just wrote a poem earlier this week for the Pic and a Word Challenge that I entitled, “leaving hope behind”, prompting a friend or two to inquire, “Are you doing ok?” Hope is a funny thing. It so often…
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spiritus
the breath so long withheld
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