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Day: February 3, 2016

Posted on February 3, 2016March 5, 2016 / Poetry

Drums

The drums of war beat,

Pounding hearts of fear,

Men torn from the teat,

The footsteps grow near.

Horses unbridled,

Army unrivaled.

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Posted on February 3, 2016March 5, 2016 / Haiku

Rain Clouds

The sun scares the rain,

The sun hides behind a cloud,

The garden is fed.

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Posted on February 3, 2016March 5, 2016 / Haiku

Penetralia

Dressed as Alice, I live,

In the recess of my yard,

Penetralia.

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Posted on February 3, 2016March 5, 2016 / Haiku

Tobacco

Morning tobacco,

The smoke turns into white clouds,

Ash falls to the ground.

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Posted on February 3, 2016March 5, 2016 / Micropoetry

Pledge

I

Promise

Love

Endlessly

Dies,

Gracefully;

Everyday.

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Puppets II

Puppets in shadow on the stage,

Marionette of a jester,

Now a slaughter follows backstage,

Artistic contrasts fester.

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Venom

Oh, child! Do not dally!

The timber grove is perilous,

Wild serpents in the valley,

Ready or not, their bite is venomous.

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Posted on February 3, 2016March 5, 2016 / Haiku

Prophesy

The Suns sets in West,

Night break nigh, always returns,

A true prophesy.

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Posted on February 3, 2016March 5, 2016 / Micropoetry

Soul

I do not believe in a soul,

But the new dawn has me believe,

That I could be sublimely whole,

If the rays were all I receive.

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The Establishment

Raucous men and stale tobacco,

The sun creeps through the one window.

This establishment is my foe,

I hide my senses in shadow.

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