Poems from fredabomb

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I don't read much poetry but I like to write sometimes.
Whistling winds of joyous memories, Bringing along with it the Scented airs of harmony, of vitality, Tickled my senses in a savory delight...
You desperately cling to the underbelly Like the bizarre monster you are. You dupe the deer into thinking You are nothing, as you stab...
I watched as the ashes floated down Like the blackened snowflakes of despair they were. They would dance in the gravity, In the oceans of...
We tread on you, without sorrow. You forgive us. We live our lives defacing you. You forgive us. We make light of your miracles. You cease...
I sat, vicariously watching The meandering of The marshmallow puffs lazily drifting Above me and beyond my grasp.   I have often pondered...

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