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Random First Lines:A BOY AND GIRL GO UP TO THE WEST END OF LONDON TO A VISIT AN ART GALLERY IN 1958 » Read
This whole small story is a metaphor for my writing process.
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A vision on water of war.
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Sunshine beaming in from a window
Proud Lion Like shine
blends my thinking with the wine Im
drinking from none other than a Vine
one Paw deep in the Terra
soil moister than most
fertile crescent valley
alley of perception
for the prowl.
Lunatic Hour approaches
Posture of a Being on a Rocking Chair Leaning
Lazy Boy Palmetto Woods in Search
Of a Harvest with Spade in Hand
Land Grants a Grand Stand - a Full House.
Enclosed blinds, seeking Blind.
Wednesday Mornings ante Day of plenty
Spent waterfalls, an Ivy Wall Vine twined
Nothing is ever fully put together
Gob's action packed adventure story.
A poem about political corruption.
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One of the most riveting chapters in Martha's Vine has held the #1 position on Helium for many months.
i think this is my best poem yet.
Thoughts on a broader cosmic mind and being. The temptation and rapture of finding one's 'truths' in the spiritual world
An inspirational poem of Christian Faith.