Greetings
The lone star beer was ice cold, turned my teeth into
glaziers. My mind froze as polar bears hunted seals
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End of the Line
Old man, yes, you who walk near the houses on the pavement
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Worker Ants
Parallel along the path I followed an ant track.
I joined the ants, there were many all carrying
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Shining Light
Sometimes light in Algarve is too sharp I can see
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A Village in Iberia
Drove to the village where I was born, hadn’t been there
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A Summer Night.
A Bergman movie had an old man running in
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Senryu
Perfect rose shivers
Fears being picked at dawn
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The Gallery Owner
He had been to the doctors
nothing could be done, they are
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How mild the fall is?
I followed a track between tall, pale green cactuses, in this harsh landscape
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Dance Nocturne
August night is an abyss hotter than the day
and the wind that blows was born in hell.
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