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Have a great Saturday night from Google Images and me!

 

 

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Poetry Slam On A Rainy Day – Quatro / “Horses Trapped In A Castle”

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QUATRO

  

HORSES TRAPPED IN A CASTLE

  

Walled gardens 

Walled hearts

Walled lives

my horses now run free

their hooves pound gently across my chest

you never should have tried

to rein them in-

pretending to be kin,

 

stolen from under the mulberry tree.

 

 

This poetry slam is dedicated to J. who helps me and others through these days.

THE END

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Poetry Slam On A Rainy Day – Tres / “Some Laugh, Some Cry”

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TRES

  

 

SOME LAUGH SOME CRY 

I go to the places where no one else will go

I look, I watch

I shout warnings from above

while releasing doves –

when I return

some laugh

some cry

most, spit in my eye

 

but-

somethings coming…Are you ready?

 

 

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Poetry Slam On A Rainy Day – Dos / “Did You Ever Think?”

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DOS

 

DID YOU EVER THINK?

 

Did you ever think?

you

might be,

if you would just see,

a message

in a bottle –

a message for someone else

after the body melts

and the books and papers have been torn

long after your gone-

someone walking down the street

kicking cans with their feet

could come across a paper that was shorn

and because of that a life will be reborn?

from a book yellow and torn,

Did you ever think?

 

 

 

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Poetry Slam On a Rainy Day – Uno / “Golden W.B.”

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UNO

 

GOLDEN W.B.

 

Walls were meant

to be knocked down

even if it causes a frown

to realize that you live in the same damn town –

but it comes from my

heart

to

yours

I mean no harm

I search for the truth

while waiting in a phone booth

with a small glass of vermouth

for the damn truths-

 

and now the time has flowed out

with nary a whisper or a shout

I can rest

I’ve done my best

time to head out west…

 

 

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