Michael Tucci Poems

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1.
C'Est La Vie

A vast lot of abandoned souls.

The cherry-orange tinge of rotting carcasses of
Past technological advances. Then, the "WOW"
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2.
Alone

The detritus of lost generations surrounds
Me with the stench of
Rotting memories and the
Putrification of what should
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3.
Shifting Sand And Solid Ground

Shifting sand and solid ground
Separate my feet.

One solid
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