Category: Rhyme
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Unidentified Flying Object
I watched itDancing and weavingGaining new heightsCasting long shadowsOn the darkest of nightsSoaring then stoppingThen soaring againShimmeringPulsatingStrobing, and thenAway…Into the distance it went…
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Tired Earth
Is the Earth tired?Is that why she shakes?Sending out tremors… sending out quakes?Or is the Earth tiredOf the mess that man makes?Constantly wrecking; making mistakes…If the Earth’s tiredThen what can we do?Make sure she’s comfortable… I would; would you?
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All Fours
I’m drawn to the number four.In fact, I’m in aweOf four. It’s like this, you see;I’m also fond of the letter D…Coincidentally. This week I’m sharing secrets like nobody’s business! Sherri challenged me to do it!
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Entwined Realities
The Mansion of the Mind Situated within the Grinds Sometimes Entwined Within the Mists of Time Beyond All realities combined Here Within and Beyond The Sphere
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Fourteen Photos
I sat in the booth waiting for the thing to start. Ready, as I thought, for my one portrait shot. The light flashed as the machine thumped several times and that I thought was that. When the photos emerged, fourteen in fact, and all exactly the same, I had to laugh. *
