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Describe 9-17-2016/9:04 AM PST

after- midnight marauder's ice capades

Cannot Bring Her Back

in times like these... January 6 2017

Hide From The Rain



Oh woe the womb

Was I Reflected

Wise Children

That Poet Girl

Her Controversy Will Always Be His

Speck Of Dirt

Good Weather Gone

What Does Become Of Us

Let Heaven Be Spring

Blood Poem (Sanguine)

Your Smile Lacks

Don't Want Your Prayers

In The Distant Fog Of Dreams

Greyhound's Lament

My Heart Took Off Walking

Where Have You Gone?

Bat-Ness

The Bullying of Mr. Big Life

My Ocean's Roaring

I Remember Her

When Two Thoughts Collide

We All Fall Down

Saying My Piece About Writing Here

none of our dirty business

On That Fateful Day

who will save themselves (show me how they will do it)

Stronger Than The Brave

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Good Weather Gone


the scarlet leaves
no longer hang on the trees
the wind has knocked them down
they're gathered heaped upon the ground
skeleton trees now surround the balcony
the air is tinged with somber alchemy
and the skies once blue now
grey
the sun has shied away
the clouds have entered into town
and claimed the horizon as their
permanent convention
if Hallowed-eve is some macabre invention
then Nature surely has set the darkened stage
the story line of good weather gone
now, mostly shadows crow across
the page




I woke with this in my head and rapidly wrote it down.
Perhaps incomplete, but this is all there shall be.

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Melissa A Howells Meloo Straight from her Tilt-a-World
Copyright October 31, 2016 7:17 am





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