Richard Joseph Poems

Sun over dark trees;
Sun rising over the black;
Sun and blueness, BLISS!
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Well, I was gettin tired
of her endless chatter.
I paid the Man at the door
and pushed my way in.
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Night Hawk searching the sky for prey.
Mother Hawk has new borns to feed.
Here comes a flying tidbit, GET IT!
Talons rip into unsuspecting flesh.
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Wild Horses, free as the breeze.
by the sea, 'let me be'!
wild horse, see me gallop,
see me running with the herd.
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Rhino, s are all around me, I can't
see the trees through all of them
They play all day, Rhino games.
I want to be one with them, but I
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Where is Mary, so merry. How old
are you now, At the BIRTHDAY PARTY?
The childrem yell, Mary, Mary, are
you so contrary? She was not at the
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My love is true, my love is for you, and it
also hangs by a spider webs thread.
Even though I cannot seem to commit,
since my shyness inhib its, it is true, it
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My love is tenuous, it hangs by a thread.
I cannot seem to commit, my shyness inhibits.
Where oh where shall I be, when the thunder
peals through my soul; Can I grab the brass
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Ring the bell, it resounds with a clarion clarity.
Bring some drama into my mundane life.
Some excitement, to enliven me: in my
impending years of elderness.
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Time is a Bitter Thread, upon which the Spider
hangs tenaciously, but with a faint heart.
Unknowingly of his easy death; Lying in a
conceptional Bed of Down.
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