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2017-07-11 When in Portland

When in Portland Today we did what people in Portland do And went to have donuts at the VooDoo. Today we did what people in Portland do And walked up and down 3rd Avenue We spied some parks and a … Continue reading

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Shapes

Shapes There’s a triangle in the mind’s eye Each point leads to the next And then back to the first A cycle of spinning Like a well oiled, finely tuned Rotary engine. When it hums it’s sweet music But like … Continue reading

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The Mariner

The Mariner What would become of a tale one tells With ancient word and rhyme, Not really of the here and now But of its own space and time? A fair prediction, it shall be said Is that the song … Continue reading

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My Perfect Sunset Sky

My Perfect Sunset Sky I’m so sorry for trying to make you out to be A puzzle piece Rounded edges to fit certain curves In the color of burnt sienna A fairy-tale ending moment To complete the picture of my … Continue reading

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Water

Water  The current like time Always flowing without fail Smooths a jagged stone. *** This post was inspired by the Writing 201 (Day 1) Prompt: Water, Haiku, Simile Theme: Water Style: Haiku (definitely not one of my favorites). Technique: Simile … Continue reading

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Center Stage

Center Stage The road that I traveled was troubled and long Each turn that I took could have been terribly wrong But somehow I managed To not get too damaged And I found my way the end of that song. … Continue reading

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Idle Music

Idle Music Tapping, snapping, closed fist knuckles rapping, playing out the tune thats stuck up in your head. In the car, barely moving, your thumbs are thumping the steering wheel instead. Idle moments filled with sound by busy digits thinking … Continue reading

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