Uloia Norris Moore Poems

Green and blue smudges of paint
across your face how hard to
make this go.
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I will draw not crawl.

The undertow laughs
as it drags me down
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The now tense is based
on past tense
our future tense
is based on now tense
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More than in the middle
so many I see
endless flecks
the sand at the sea.
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'If' I were to tell a white lie
in the manner of a vote
for a poem.
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The honest one's
do truly slave
pave the way
ripe old age
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The wall is into its self the strength
why then from time since began
do we spend our selves
on such wall?
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On my love you see
Need to make
an appointment
for baby and she
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To move grow towardàs
becomeàs enlightened

Supplemental artificial
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Is what that is written
what you see

Is what that you see
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