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Wed Jul 03 2002 at 10:48:01
Standing Beside My Grave
The sky is getting darker now.
Grey clouds
hide the setting sun and
The
sweet smell
of rain fills the air.
In a nearby
grove
A leaf swirls in a
whirl of wind
Around and around
Then settles
Settles
On the ground
.
Closing the book on Rebecca
Today, just for once
How vampires feel
I come to the garden... but not alone
A poem of hope
If on a winter's night a traveler
Tree of Life
I love my cigar, but I take it out of my mouth once in a while
How to smoke a cigar
around
her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
Another Lullaby
disc vs. disk
Don't run from snipers, you'll just die tired
war poem
cream soda
Whirlwind
Walter
Reunion
Grove