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Tacit

Tacit The dawn bows slowly over stars, and they Retreat.  A woman wakes.  Her man has gone. So ends a love and starts another day. So ends a love where constellations shone. The morning star is colorlesss.  Its blaze As clear as pain, is focused like the throat In...

The Immortal Death

The Immortal Death The undead feelings, vampire-like, pierce deep Into my neck.  So steep these fangs, they breach My heart and suck its chambers straight.  Screams seep Out through the punctures but numb passions leach The sounds to dust.  The sleeping corpse of love...

Commencement: May Day

   Commencement:  May Day At last, the miracle comes round again: Bright blossoms, leaves are born along the bough And May Poles rise—while no one thinks of pain; Commencement, so long striven for, is now! Commencement comes, a miracle for one Among the caps and...

The Late Leveller

       The Late Leveller If you can live when others all around You die off suddenly or slowly, you Can have the final chuckle.  You are bound To have the winning horse’s point of view. Remember that sex bomb stunner whose height Made you a laughingstock and whom you...