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Home, Ghuey, Sweet Home

(A Prayer of Intercession--Brief Joy)

Upwards Into The Swirling Sea Of White.

Tuesday afternoon in the jewelry box

What If



Make (of) Me A Snow Angel

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A Man Called Tsuris

For The Loss Of A Ghost Like You

Love A Cat

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I Long For Stars

I Feel Fine(r)

The Crow Is A Songbird

Sometimes Love Comes With Electricity

And With Words I Let Them Go

When He Returns From The Road

Flashes, Glimpses, Moments, Time

the brand of disappointment

Boy Restored

Please Don't Bring Me Flowers

No Woman's Friend

Ramada

Sometimes I Hear Him

the life and times of Medusa

why not ask the cat?

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Hide From The Rain


the rain has returned
it is
beating me down
rain usually does

drenching me
and penetrating me with its
cold shafts of grey

ducks must feel this way
why is it
that I can't wear
weather-proof feathers

are ducks weather-proof
on the inside
as well

please,
pray tell..
how do I hide
from the
rain

surely
its become
my way of feeling



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Meloo/Melissa A. Howells
straight from her "Tilt-a-World"

time/date stamped: November 14, 2016
4:06 in the afternoon PST

Hello World, Is IT Raining In Your World?





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