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Saturday, May 16, 2026
Arid Myths
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Land ridden with droughts Not a single drop to drink Land ridden with doubts Not a moment's peace to wink Barren terrain eyes see Seeds...
Sunday, May 10, 2026
Pretentions
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I have pretended in more ways Than one would care to know I have pretended for more hours Than the light of sun would follow I have preten...
Saturday, May 9, 2026
Eggless
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Maybe I will eat something sweet. I whisper this to the voices in my head only on two occasions : when I am too happy, and when I am not. Th...
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Thursday, April 30, 2026
That Was April
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Dawn chorus as the shadows kneel, A misplaced wish crawling... Milk yet to spill. Fool's day: an empty shell of fun, Embracing music go...
Wednesday, April 29, 2026
Until Next?
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Was it gloaming that called, To say the list of things That it had held within? The day was a parachute, Gliding and swaying Above the lush ...
Tuesday, April 28, 2026
Dialogue With The Muse
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(Transcript at silent hour) Me: There You go again... Springing the submarine on me, the smirk of water ...
Monday, April 27, 2026
Three Breaths Later...
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I would march to the eye of the storm, Arm wrestle clouds 'til they bow, Command the hailstones to reform, Just three breaths later... ...
Sunday, April 26, 2026
This Was Not On The List
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Lead an orchestra with glam, fun, and flair, Dance among the jungle of fountains, dimes to care, Waddle with penguins on melting glacier, so...
Saturday, April 25, 2026
3AM
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Pre-dawn, Beginning in-waiting. The creator prepared, starts writing... Verses of a defined time, yet to behold; Inks of dust and blood, par...
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