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11/17/2018

Easel

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Rust
Weeps into a corner of my eye
An easel stands with finished work
Hung

k r

11/10/2018

I watched pigeons

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I watched pigeons on the side of a bridge
huddled against cold steel
in sunshine and wind
and felt their courage and strength show through
the ruffling of their feathers
And I,
in my warm idling vehicle
at the traffic light
ready to push off into my brave world

k r

10/29/2018

fruit

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harvest
laid down with her basket of bruised fruit
telling me not to grow impatient

k
r

10/28/2018

Season Concerto

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10/25/2018

Pulse

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A touch to my skin
on the surface
goes deep
Untangling and
weaving through
veins to my arteries
Reading the pulse
of my mortal
fabric

k r

10/22/2018

Complexion

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10/18/2018

flight

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i was the paper airplane
folded into that breeze
taking on headwinds
skilful child at ease
crash landing on rain clouds
mid-air refuel
bright sky outlook
not taught at flight school

k r

10/14/2018

October 14th, 2018

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10/14/2018

October 14th, 2018

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A flower
is a real delight for this world
I would give a man one
except his head would swirl
I will choose someone
I know just the girl

A racetrack
Every lap your back
Three cheers and more
to the first in the pack
And climbing out from the door
Is it Sue or Billy or Mack?

A farm
Breath the air or not
A working hobby pastime?
Most times its work a lot
Hey and careful when you climb
the barbed wire fence so you don't get caught

A dog
full of wiggles wags and woofs
Furry beasts of frolic
chasing a ball till it lands on the roof
or chewing on a stick
or even pulling out tree roots

A sky
is just a book that opens it's page
Tells us a brand new story
at night time till break of day
And no matter bright or stormy
full of surprise along the way

k r

10/8/2018

Ponder

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wherever the road
track or sea
turned a page
i followed along
to know what
opened up ahead
at times there
came an ending
a blank space
i followed it
finding a bookmarker
where the author
and one reading
together would sit
discussing the path
and me, well
i was always
hoping to continue
my travel onward
i pondered how
to blend realtime
with infinite time
remembering ageless tales
told of peoples
in search for
a frontier land
or safe harbour
borders of peace
and some not
but couldn’t settle
yet some did
as i look
end to end
fore and aft
along my journey
as surely as
light and dark
high and low
we will learn
the whole story

k r