Sally Plumb Plumb Poems

Like an old soldier
I certain go,
into a land of never glow.
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Watch yourself new soldier
your rifle o'er your back,
never slacken vigliance,
we're very near attack.
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Lucy, dear aunt,
where do you lay?
Your death has stolen
my childhood away...
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Follow me
O magic one,
up to the wild,
green, verdant bank
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I come to you
as a woman
of the night.
Stealthy as a cat
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Don't forget me, man.
You're charging too much.
I'm collaterall damage,
that makes me
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A storm of thought....
the violence of idea.

An unclear memory
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Stay, worm,
I am not yet dead....
I am dying.
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There is a great emptiness
in my body.
It was left behind
by a lover.
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Draw me in shadow.
The subtle darkness
that takes me down
towards the bottom
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