Last child of five. Currently a poet and photographer that's 'poem-imaginery poet'
My friend! I must tell the tales
Life's but an assorted brevity
breasted with wins and losses
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When will my flower ev'r bloom
for the sun nev'r smile
the river unflowing
pregnant cloud unfruitful
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many a time life's a coin
sided in two's, good bad
dicey in her loins
just like sword
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For your beauty
splashes upon my dry eye
so I cry out
the tears of the hue of rainbow.
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