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  • #16
    the word trail
    hopelessly eclipsed
    by monoliths

    a protruding root
    stubs my toe
    https://davereadpoetry.blogspot.com/

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    • #17
      a protruding root
      stubs my toe

      syllable
      rocked in an orange slice
      from my mother’s grove
      Last edited by Sabine Miller; 08-02-2019, 09:46 AM.

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      • #18
        syllable
        rocked in an orange slice
        from my mother’s grove

        a summer evening settles
        the foam of a witbier
        ghost cave i brush aside the dharma of a lobster god

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        • #19
          a summer evening settles
          the foam of a witbier

          blue moon
          the ebb tide
          leaves me alone

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          • #20
            blue moon
            the ebb tide
            leaves me alone

            plastic bags fills
            with bioluminescence

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            • #21
              plastic bags fills
              with bioluminescence

              the ships only mother sees
              fills
              with Mariachi bands

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              • #22
                the ship only mother sees
                fills
                with Mariachi bands

                whale song
                a fog of seagulls pecking

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                • #23
                  whale song
                  a fog of seagulls pecking

                  open sea ...
                  the sunshine lights
                  my bald spot
                  https://davereadpoetry.blogspot.com/

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                  • Fractled
                    Fractled commented
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                    Lol Dave!😂

                • #24
                  open sea ...
                  the sunshine lights
                  my bald spot

                  empty nesters
                  the silence of their daughter's room

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                  • #25
                    empty nesters
                    the silence of their daughter's room

                    brood parasite
                    another shining cuckoo
                    loosed to the world

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                    • Clayton Beach
                      Clayton Beach commented
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                      This pair is phenomenal, what a punch your ku adds!

                  • #26
                    brood parasite
                    another shining cuckoo
                    loosed to the world

                    now its here
                    the copper beech without its hill

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                    • #27
                      now it’s here
                      the copper beech without its hill

                      into the trough
                      my surfboard
                      and my spirits
                      https://davereadpoetry.blogspot.com/

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                      • #28
                        into the trough
                        my surfboard
                        and my spirits

                        cigar smoke outside the bar
                        muffled voices in the rain
                        Last edited by Jacob Salzer; 08-05-2019, 07:45 PM.

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                        • #29
                          cigar smoke outside the bar
                          muffled voices in the rain

                          trickle down—
                          not a dime in his pocket
                          but oh, the moon!
                          ghost cave i brush aside the dharma of a lobster god

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                          • #30
                            trickle down—
                            not a dime in his pocket
                            but oh, the moon!

                            never the beggar
                            and still less the thief

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