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Sunset is early;
when we part for the evening,
my muse is a shadow,
hungry
and cold.
A lonely field
under summer heat--
the burden of a secret
blazing red.
when we part for the evening,
my muse is a shadow,
hungry
and cold.
A lonely field
under summer heat--
the burden of a secret
blazing red.
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Day there's not nearly enough time in the day for everything I want to do.
This is a practice run for 's May Mixup Madness--I'll be doing more of these--but I need to remember to steer clear of Title Poem Project pieces!
I used =SilverInkblot for the guinea pig of this piece. I stole lines from these works:
May 25th, 2013
This is a practice run for 's May Mixup Madness--I'll be doing more of these--but I need to remember to steer clear of Title Poem Project pieces!
I used =SilverInkblot for the guinea pig of this piece. I stole lines from these works:
- Zest
Concerned Words
Muse
Periwinkle
Salmon
Ocean of Grass
Glory-Be Bits I
A time before sunrise
Ashes between my sneaker treads
May 25th, 2013
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Despite your accidental use of two title poem pieces () this is still very lovely!
I hope you have a lot of fun with the May Mixup Madness.
I hope you have a lot of fun with the May Mixup Madness.