Tag: poem
member name: Barbary Chaapel
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December 15, 2009 08:07 AM EST --
Into the library,
Book bag, shoulder-slung,
Who should I spy
With my snow-blinded eye?
A red-suited greeter:
Ho Ho Ho. Ho. . . .
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December 02, 2009 07:25 AM EST --
Lucy
Curve of swan,
Heft of breast -
Light of moon.
Oh, bee in a filament of gold,
You pollinate the world . . .
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October 23, 2009 08:36 AM EDT --
Shaped as birch leaves
Nine golden birds spiraling
Hide nine gray mice
From forest eyes.
. . .
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December 11, 2009 08:33 AM EST --
Took a Drive Today,
Made my annual trek to a small, desolate place formerly known as a town, parked close by the one highway that runs through . . .
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