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The Factory

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There exists a factory near the place of my birth Where more than just parts were produced But people too; Providing food and shelter; health and a future. For my memories sake I drove past it just the other day Ready to indulge my mind through the Baptism of recollection. …

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Lovely Lady

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I. Prologue Oh, lovely lady whom I met One fateful night. Although I knew you long ago It’s in your presence Where my dream rests tonight. Becoming lost in recollection I dreamt as one dreaming with no direction, Until you appeared to the artist And he struck the canvas with perfection. It’s there that you were placed Alongside two faceless men, …

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Folly: A Satire

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Whoever said “blondes are dumb” Was wrong. And… Whoever said “red heads are the wildest lovers” Have known none. And… Whoever said “brunettes are the most sophisticated” Well, I’ve only seen one. But… Whoever, said “men only think about sex” Was definitely correct.     …

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Chicago

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Horns, And more horns. People, And more people. Trash everywhere. No parking. Tickets. Homeless. No one says hi. …

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Book

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For: K. T. ~ Thank You!   Tattered pages feather Toward a dimming light; Longing to be touched Just one more time. Time is nascent, …

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Horizon

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As I come upon a hill At eventide, I can see The tops of the trees are white And are as high as they are wide Contrasting the darkening nearby sky Against the ever-present moment of time …

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I am only a man

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Seven times I died before winter’s end. Eyes accustomed to weeping through the night Thinking thoughts about the loss; And longing to belong To the air you breathe one more time; But I am wholly unworthy …

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For a Season

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I set aside a season for my love And a garden to remember her by; So that upon the chime of the new moon My dear love would arrive.   Oh, where has the time gone, Since last she did pass? I have been lost for so long, And so long, lost in the past –   Leaving me wounded from …

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