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Take It Easy

Pinnacle Of Writing

Thrown Away

Testing One's Self

Smoke And Mirrors



So Rare

Sounds On Parade

The Year

THE WORD BUCKET

The Season-Go-Round

Soon The Dark

The Droughtlets and Waterlings

Countless Corners

Darkness In Daytime

Only An Afterglow

Gribblies

Fading Of A Friendship

Hanging Chad

FACING DOWNWARD

Things That Matter The Most

I No Longer Dream

Ordinary As Can Be

Waiting Quietly

Quiet Is The Color Of An Open Mind

Just saying....

Fulfilling Destiny

So Long Ago

Between Encomium and Obloquy

The Poem With No Name

Windsongs

At least I'm Free

Around The Campfire

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