Wrote a song for you
That song what I wrote got nicked
By birds what sing it
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Wrote a song for you
That song what I wrote got nicked
By birds what sing it
.
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. late-autumn rain scents
. umbrellas scattered like leaves
. people scurry home
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by the time the leaves
have all fallen off the trees
so will i leave, bye
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is it really right
for all your dreams to come true
all at once
you wake
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as i was leaving
your star i came upon a
flower
your flower
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it’s either a joke
or a cosmic miracle
that we met ~ no doubt
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a single thread of
confession reaching back down
the hole of my throat
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stars are scarce tonight.
they went the way of the trees.
obscured by our greed.
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n.b
i deliberately did not include this poem in my last series. i did not wish to call it ~ Prophesies 12-13
the world’s too big to
save. so i plant another
young tree, sit, pray, love
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i have never swept
or been swept in majestic
circles …… or have i ……?
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