Uloia Norris Moore Poems

The few that I am
in respect
like this.
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Fine woven fingertips
have crossed mesh

When thousands of fish
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Lofty over mountain tops
eagle perches high atop
mighty are it's eyes.
You know it see, s
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You Read it
and don't rate
it.
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Upbeat poistive thought lite accross
water refection of beauty the moon

Groves of multi colored roses all colors
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Upon there face
hollowed line
doth etch.
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Can we not see
those whom
can not lead
out forth with
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unspoken passion
is still in fashion
in flowers that
bloom that cover
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They do so cast
nothing misgivings
from the past
a deceiver would
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Dearest child of mine
to day was a good day

Close to Halloween
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