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• Croak - by D.F. Long locked doors stand in entrance,Waiting, do I spit? Cast aside the rage ofAkhilleus, scion of spirit, cloaked inSilky black.Restless, rejuvenation, and quiet nothings.I grasp a gentle sparrowin hand. Fly bird, galloping along winds,as does my soul. A somber winter shallCome. Heft, workingman’s grit, taskedhard to carry tough… {more}
  
  
• Farmer’s Walls - by D.F. Stone rocks andPlessy pocks, ‘member times of yoreLaid toes splayed on throes of deer menFading goreNippy wind glacéd grin melt ‘pon thebranch, felted moss bursting, trees leaves lurchingGuile fox, slink along the creek, sip anddrink, dip those feet, frazzle locks caughtIn stream, sweet degrees, fragrant rays of sun,Let… {more}
  
  
• Luna Moth - by D.F. Doth thou sit upon a branch?Gaze peacefully at thy glory and wonder in collective soul.Thy wings beat to gusted wind, silky spindles excreting.Lease of spirit, gasp, I see thy eyes in blacken dark and wonder if such could be preserved in amber.Faithful dances do you play, listing silently… {more}
  
  

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