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Rainy Afternoon

Wet fingers tapping on my window Restless clouds tumble across the sky The wind freshens A new scent fills the air Melancholy pervades my being I retreat into solitary hours Spent in reflection Lost in myself Isolation hangs heavy Restraints … Continue reading

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Tornado

Storm coming wind has changed in the cellar run Glass breaking house destroyed we have been spared pray    

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Winters Ghost

I can feel his touch A chill descends upon me He is in the breath  That forms before me He is in the wind That whispers to the pines Skeletal trees flex their fingers Leaves plummet to their death His presence … Continue reading

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Storm’s Comin

You can smell it in the air Almost taste it A solid gray horizon Dark clouds Trip Hastily Across the sky Orange streaks Peek through rents In the  fabric Storm’s comin Anchored  Restless dinghy’s Rock nervously In anticipation Rolling thunder … Continue reading

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Louie Ledoux

In Maine there lived an old frenchman His name was Louie Ledoux Born and lived there all his life A Mainer through and through One day Louie heard a knock on his cabin door He opened it to find two … Continue reading

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Summer Storm

I can smell it in the air. Almost taste it Betrayed by a solid gray horizon Dark clouds hasten across the sky Orange streaks peek through rents in their fabric Near the shore a restless dinghy Rocks nervously in anticipation … Continue reading

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