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[aid] => mick
[title] => Beginnings
[time] => 2004-01-08 14:21:10
[hometext] => Four openings of poems.
[bodytext] => Grey day afternoon setting on a sullen world Pieces of mischief collected in the gutters While the lights took control. Starlight invisible-the moon seems over melancholy Misery in a hollow sphere-almost unknown To be controlled is to be forgotten for what you really are Yet without times drag world would hold you unnoticed. *** She sits around her table, lounging tiger Lioness at play; seeking words for you “Is all working out? I mean…in the end?” How to reply to a vulture, carnivore -“Evenly alone. Almost left undone” Staring raptor; cupped hands; sour tea. Sorrow; exit room leaving hyena to pick words over. *** Something else always bothers me Cupid’s arrow cracked like a hairline. Little beknown to me; faulty love. Sickly sweet we wait for time, The axis of balance holds times coat Justice stands unused by the door And I need a word with his ownliness. *** Flowery midday; brush into water Stick with yourself; you’re on to a winner. Studying love for a landscape. Research-“Little left, Right arm” But does not recline for you; poor lonely soul. Think about your tones/colours Where did it all wash wrong? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 194 [topic] => 43 [informant] => AbstractMinded [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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