San Francisco
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Fine China Cup (poem #423)
A fine china cup, only a few centuries old, sits and waits for a drinker or some tea. Dust gathers,…
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Sunshine Eye (poem #422)
A sunshine eye, opens wide, bringing shattering smackles of light, breaking through the darkness and lifting spirits high. Thank…
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Hot Heat Rising (poem #421)
Hot heat rising, sweat boiling, blood, flesh, bone on pavement, wreckage of twisted metal and plastic. Thank you for…
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Steel, Snow and Isolation (poem #420)
The sun moves, across a bitter front of steel, snow and isolation. It does little to warm and melt the…
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Dreams (poem #419)
The dreams of the night, the soul alive in the heart there are too many spaces to occupy and not…
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Material Minds (poem #418)
Trembling limbs, fold and crease into other bodies. Souls reaching an attempt, futile, only material minds kissing. Thank you…