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Welcome to the Patio. Have a mint julep, sit for a bit, and relax.
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Leafblower
Once you're done with the leafblowerWould you be a dear
And take out the trash?
No painting today
You might get it on your uniform.
Humiliation at home.
And on the battlefield?
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Klan
They're backRiding pure white steeds
Replacing the white hoods with red caps
Ready to lynch those who dare
To call them what they are
Then burn the fools who put them there.
Death of a Nation.
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Substitutes
Look in the eyesOf the old person
And the baby
Who am I?
Why am I here?
How will I survive?
They want only mercy.
We help them in the little ways we can
Knowing we are poor substitutes for fate.
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Murk
Turtle upTurtle down
Turtle up
Turtle down
Diving into the comforting murk
Only to surface again
To see if anything has changed.
It hasn't.
Grab another breath
And keep hoping.
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Sailors
I can no longer reach for the starsMy old friends, my future brothers and sisters.
So I sail.
I tack, I gybe, I reach
Always seeking the wind
And the peace that has become so hard to find.
I leave my troubles, my pain,
And my legacy
In my wake.
To merge with the waves
Left behind by my fellow sailors
Who have all sailed this ocean before.
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Choice
What does a body doWhen it votes for cancer?
For destruction of itself?
For suppression of its
life
liberty
And pursuit of happiness?
It fights for survival
Until victory
Or death.
There is no other choice.
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Sir
We're not looking at a cureSaid the doc.
We're seeking an extension.
We can't win this.
I said,
Oh yes we can, sir.
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Dawn
I have slept through too many dawnsAs a worker I could only vaguely note them on my way in
As a night owl I only encountered them
In a sleepless stupor at the end of a night under the stars
I have cursed the dawn after sleepless nights
Dawn deserves better
If only I could rise to meet it.
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Music
The world as we wish it wereSo colorful, so meaningful
Joyful, sad, moving beyond reality
As we are inwardly moved to outwardly move
What would we be without music?
Would we be human?
Music is the ultimate hope for humanity
And proof
That we are not all evil and destructive.
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1/4-20
The woodworkersHave my supreme admiration
But give a talentless layperson
A few furring strips
A handsaw
A basic drill and a few wood screws
A handful of 1/4-20 nuts and bolts...
Behold a minimalist creation
That serves a purpose with grace
So well that we can agree
There is a place in God's workshop
For everyone.
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Ski
I ski uphill without the snowMinus boots I barefoot go
There is no chalet at the top
I ski right up until I stop
I look around in wide-eyed wonder
The Earth is up the sky is under
As I move up I go straight down
I've lost my mind I know not how.
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Dollar
I gave a dog a dollarI could have made it smaller
But prices getting taller
And puppy needs a collar.
Thankee much, your highness
I won't forget your kindness
And please forgive, I beg
That pee upon your leg.
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Sense
It all makes senseWhen you think about it.
It's why you think about it
That doesn't make sense.
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Dead
When you're deadYou're just dead.
No great fanfare
No angels
No Devil.
Just a return
To the time
Before you were born.
When you're dead
You're just dead.
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Twins
At 2:00 a.m.The twins come visiting again
Haunting my addled brain
Infusion for the insane
Tearing my soul's fabric
Pain and Panic.
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Beware
The wolfWears sheep's clothing
A werewolf
As it were.
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Evergreen
A greenish persistencyIs the loblolly of southern pines.
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Balloon
My poisoned bald headYet grows a field of fine grass
Sparse and light
Waving in the wind
Sensing every eddy and shift
A magnificent weather balloon.
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Dance
We drink the last of the mint julepsI dance with Death
The Grim Reaper is light on his feet
I grab his scythe and twirl it
He cowers and flees
I have discovered the secret
To living.
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Anyway
My walking stick keeps me pointedIn the right direction
I grip it as if it is the only connection
I have left to the Earth
Sometimes I'm sure it is
Because something in me
Left this world and flew away
I am no longer sure
I can get it back
But I go through the motions
Anyway
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