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“If my poetry aims
to achieve anything,
it’s to deliver people
from the limited ways
in which they see and feel.”
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― Jim Morrison
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Elfje:
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opinion
tunnel vision
one way street
no rhyme no reason
majority
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Haiku:
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eyes closed aroma
spring repopulates the earth
nature seduces
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Poem:
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he clings tenaciously to his comfort zone
he adamantly denies that he is a clone
he statistically fits into the status quo
his wife has replaced him with a rubber dildo
the kids don’t introduce him to their friends
he spends his days making unnecessary amends
the local bowling league failed to re-invite him
his insurance man told him to not go near the gym
the ultimate fanatic he paints his face in the home team colors
people in the office will only comment, “he knows his numbers”
time is making him old and he is totally oblivious
like too many lives the ending is sadly piteous
if only he could have been persuaded to read a poem
ME and the Boss
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ME and the Boss Poetry 
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