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Young and Doomed

      Young and Doomed Why have a nightmare when, already, you Are caught in one?  He lies alone in bed, Itself sufficient bad dream stuff to skew This scene away from others here.  His head Especially looks threatened with his black Hair trapped in dead dark shadow,...

Yawn

               Yawn No messages (or meaninglessly brief Ones) make romantic oceans dry to salt. The tree that first proclaimed a heart-shaped leaf Withers.  The swift-hoofed race comes to a halt, The red stallion stumbling, breaking a leg. The killing isn’t murder,...

Jehovah as Tree Surgeon

   Jehovah as Tree Surgeon The early color in the autumn leaves Reminds of love.  Each hot and hotter hue Brands deeply on my heart, but none deceives Me even for one moment that bright you Will ever shine against the blue of fall, Of fall’s high heaven once again. ...