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 |   "Scattered leaved with poetic imprints." My new collection of poetry. |
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P.(tree)Log ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** Well, it's now mid- 2019 and this is still the only book I use to house part of my new poetry. I began using it years ago due to a lack of storage space in my over-700 item WDC portfolio. I really need to do some spring, summer, fall and winter cleaning. There are still lots of static items which have never received any mention by other members here. But that's part of the problem of being a writer ( musician, artist, actor ... ). I do not know how to network. Thanks for discovering this link. Please leave a comment. Bookmark it, please.... This is a writing site and not FarceBrook where it's so easy just to press the button "LIKE." (( And I am not a fan of the fact that WDC has added it. )) |
| what weeps for life I see shadows more often. they are the new aphorisms of the twenty-first century. save the daylight, twist the clocks. back and forth, like wringing water from the sky in an arid climate where dust infiltrates even the space between one’s bones. it evaporates even tears, which used to flow freely to ward off sadness and fright. there is a moment for death. death. it happens in more unexpected ways and its grip is tighter and more vicious than when old age appeared like a quiet shadow after a good life. a good life has nothing to mourn. like a well-tended garden, not everything will grow in any climate. roses do not begrudge their thorns. willow leaves grow to touch the ground a cocoon [2019.23.4…a] Haibun |
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