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“For last year’s words
belong to
last year’s language
And next year’s words
await another voice.”
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~ T.S. Eliot
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Elfje: (Cinquain)
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trash
man’s refuse
unneeded and unwanted
a treasure for nobody
garbage
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Lune: 5 / 3 / 5
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listen everyone
pending storm
very quiet night
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Poem: sonnet: the weather
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thunder rolls past every afternoon
daily showers bring humidity
gulf winds bring in the monsoon
stifling weather breeds stupidity
lightning kills more than all other storms
It never rains on a golf course
best time to dig for fishing worms
rain cannot wash away remorse
weather the topic, safe to discuss
accept what it is without making a fuss
some like it cool, some like it hot
easy, just move to your ideal spot
change is the only thing you can expect
without having to be politically correct
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ME and the Boss
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https://michaelerb.wordpress.com
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https://meandtheboss.wordpress.com
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