Plastic flowers: A poem

I like flowers and sunshine and sweet satin dresses, I like blue skies and ocean tides and the seashore it blesses. Poetics of summertime fill sweet in my chest Of hilltops and valleys and blooms which they dressed, And I’m wondering now if these words do sound Like a collection
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Effusion: A poem

it’s when eyes sting, that pen takes to paper, that strength and solidity, they taper / that I swallow a sound, and keep a stoic tongue
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sitting in the rain with an umbrella

OK: A poem

I forget what I wanted to do, what I wanted to say, / I guess it can all wait for another day — / But can I?
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