Manonton Dalan Poems

i laid the schematic on long table
searching for highway of thought
before i go to the field to asses
malfunctions reports that came
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it's getting chilly a little bit
we are basically hugging
under the falling rain, cute
beach mat is our curtain
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roof drips filling jar
sweating, tiny bird drinking
partly hidden, leaf
kissing a silent stream
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between chords and twist
of keys my breathe stretch
to a throwback moment
it soothe my; my feelings
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Wake up; it's five in the morning
That's enough for sleeping
Want to be picked up or sit up
Want tea or coffee in a cup
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a giant umbrella planted on sand
garden chairs and folding table
resting loose close to large coolers
audible mumbles from six crabbers
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i turn to bed early tonight
after giants field goal
claiming super bowl berth
i share feelings of others
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i keep a tight thought
walking across street
i rush not missing beat
played every possibility
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am looking at veggies
mesmerize by colors
i settle for carrot sticks
cauliflower in plastic
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she was watching
this strange man
passing by her yard
carrying a brown bag
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