Writings of love on heart
Am I stealing?
Am I enriching?
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Boat people’s anniversary
Not many see dead waves, unaware it ever does exist.
The wave is pregnant, has fetus of monster, or angel…
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Your calls
Sweet brown Cacao, chocolate
You call me for reason
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Raven and seagull
On high chair facing out I feel bad; one more loss
I forgot to push knob.
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City girl
Bird flew, went away, unaware I remained
“Was it crow or raven? ” I questioned.
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Too early
Early for two hours, even more
I look at the white doors.
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From cottage…
One pays for wrong timing; missing signs, accidents’ penalty.
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Benjamin Clementine
She
My French speaking Canadian friend
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