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Hope Is Sometimes The Best Of All You've Got (definition poem)

Enough to Clear The Clouds Away 4/13/2019

Devious

Checking Out

Home, Ghuey, Sweet Home



Someone Send Out A Search Party

Crows...writing exercise in honor of April /National Poetry month

Words

Only The Choice To Be

When People Go

The Day You Left (Words From A Half-Remembered Dream)

Wake Wake Wake

It Is In The Rain

Dream Goblins Of The Night

Wake And Remember

Unwelcomed Like So Much Unfinished Business

In March (Finally, Spring 2016)

All For Algernon

Weak In The Knees

The Finisher's Song

Nothing's Sadder Than A Rose

All Beings Considered

This Is It

Max on the max

I Long For Stars

Falling Leaf, Falling Man/Woman, Rising Star

So You Do (May 10, 2010 written for June 1987)

Its About Waking In The Middle Of The Night And Having To Write It All Down

Not For The Bloom of Tears Cultivated These Last 100 Years

If This Is Any Art For Which You Care

If I Could Be The Sky...

It Feels Better To Be Unfinished (Wish-Unspoken, But With My Eyes)

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A Circle

Its very odd,
Watching you
From the other side of the street.
I'm waiting,
Knowing you will be going your way,
As I will go my own.
I keep looking there,
At you, this person I know.
I think about Math, the continuing
Lines of Geometry and the rhythms in Algebra-
So much that I have forgotten
So long ago.
I think:
Your line
Continues on. It forms
A circle like mine.
Where did we meet?
Somewhere, here, in the middle.


Copyright Written 2007 All Rights Reserved By the Author
Melissa A Howells   Meloo of Tilt-a-World





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