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YOU DO NOT GROW OLD

I Came From Water

Every One of Us Has a Door....

The House Is Alive

THEY NAMED ME ENOUGH



THE CRYPT OF THE KEPT AND THE KEEPER

UNDECIDED

THE MILES THAT ARE LEFT TO GO...

To Them, I am Dead, I am Dead

I Need To Fly

Burying the Dark

Knock, Then Come Through

Being Ourselves...

Like The Wind In The Middle Of The Night

Uncovered

The Blue Buffalo

Little Man Orange--My Mister Peanut Butter Trout

Not Someone's Grand Illusion

Wisdom of the Infinite

The Springtime Shadows Play Games Upon The Wall

THE STITCH IN THE TELEPHONE WIRES

Patch-Worked Trilogy

I Turn Forward

The Storm

Prairie Town Progress

Beyond Door Number Three

And Then It Wasn't Hard To Be Eight Years Old

Elise, Elise

A Bird, A Fly, A Cripple (Pity Poem?)

The Make-Up of Molecules

HOW

Haiku's In Triplicate

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Haiku's In Triplicate


Number One/Different

Why Am I Secret

Half-Not Half-Not-Wholly-Whole

Skinned Deep Outsider

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Number Two/Grandma Alta's Story

Green werewolf sky night

Straw Pin-Cushions Piano

Cellar Prayers Said

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Number Three/Cities Of The Small

Ant Architecture

Pylons and I-beams of Sand

Collaborations

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BONUS HAIKU...PREVIOUSLY PUBLISHED
YET ENTIRELY NOTEWORTHY

Two Crows Parallel
Separating The Wing
Into Black Ribbons.

LEGAL COPYRIGHT FOR ORIGINAL HAIKU'S 6:18 PM PST
TIME/DATE STAMPED AND ALSO FOR THIS POET/WRITER
MELISSA A. HOWELLS AND ALSO FOR THIS LEGALLY COPYRIGHTED
SITE TITLE MELOO STRAIGHT FROM HER TILT-A-WORLD






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