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- Tue Apr 16, 2019 6:22 pm
- Forum: Archive - National Poetry Month Celebration 2019
- Topic: You Will Remember Me.
- Replies: 4
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You Will Remember Me.
You Will Remember Me. Yes, I was the big brown box on wheels, the one you had so taken for granted, you and your red, white, and blue horizons, till I rolled under the arch and into the vast dormancy that was the Plaza Mayor in the quiet early morning, your first morning, in Madrid, and I comfort...
- Thu Apr 11, 2019 3:07 pm
- Forum: Archive - National Poetry Month Celebration 2019
- Topic: snugly
- Replies: 3
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snugly
Snugly Bushy tail on a squirrel's nose, penguin sittin' on daddy's toes... Fox kits snoozin' in their den, brown egg underneath a hen... They might be cozy, but they can't compete with rumpled blankies and flannel sheets. Snow-covered hive's 92 degrees in the home-y combs of honey bees. Tulip bulbs ...
- Wed Apr 10, 2019 9:27 am
- Forum: Archive - National Poetry Month Celebration 2019
- Topic: Cats
- Replies: 4
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Re: Cats
Pookie is our black cat lying in the sun.
- Wed Apr 10, 2019 9:22 am
- Forum: Post Your Poems
- Topic: allergies
- Replies: 2
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allergies
My Kleenex Box Ah-choo. Ahhh-choo. Uh-oh... Ah-uh-ah-ah-choo! Here we go again. Ah-uh-ah-uh-AHHH... Ah-uh-ah-CHOO! Yep . Here comes the hand. Gonna gut me like a brookie. RRRRRRRip! AHHHHH-CHOOOOOO! RRRip! Prometheus ain't got nuthin' on me.
- Tue Apr 09, 2019 3:16 pm
- Forum: Archive - National Poetry Month Celebration 2019
- Topic: Cats
- Replies: 4
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Cats
Pookie, Our Black Cat Wannabe Pookie stretches, rolls over in the sunlight. Her dark gray undercoat emerges in thick clumps. From her sides reddish-brown hair rises and falls imperceptibly. Silver tips glisten. In the shadows of her jaws lurk shades of bluish-charcoal. Frosted winter grasses spring ...