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Amusement (Poem Without A Verb)

September 04, 2010
What if only for a day, You be my muse? I'll talk to you like those anchors does, ..who blabbers about the latest news. "Won't even stop! for a single's breath; 'you take." Will it indeed seem fine? But, The depth's a little void! ...most affectionately - A tear in smile.  Some, ones asketh; "looking pretty does you?" No answer!  Ever say that....

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Oceanic (Gawd Awful Curious Poetry)

September 01, 2010
Standing nowhere. I think it is the sand! Yellow, grainy  and fined with care.  In distance I see A view of the watery body.  'I sink; it is the sea! You will call it virgin… There in it, you be  is a nobody. The horizon oversees  rising of the wavy sea. I am standing desperately  close.  The tide is pulling me. Backing a...

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