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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 / Micropoetry

Pledge

I

Promise

Love

Endlessly

Dies,

Gracefully;

Everyday.

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

Puppets II

Puppets in shadow on the stage,

Marionette of a jester,

Now a slaughter follows backstage,

Artistic contrasts fester.

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

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

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

Umbrella

The drizzle of cold rain,

Day in my novella,

The bus, I wait in vain,

With orange umbrella

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Posted on February 2, 2016March 5, 2016 / Micropoetry

Puppets

She sees a shadow upon the wall,

Please, move as I move, sway as I sway.

Do not allow my strings to fall.

Do let the light in the doorway,

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Posted on February 2, 2016March 5, 2016 / Micropoetry

The Painting

A painting of a venerable dame,

Her lines of regret, eyes forlorn,

Her stern visage stings like a thorn.

No one notices her dusty frame.

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