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Friday, November 8, 2024
Children in cages is
Children in cages is
Such a “glorious thing”
Christianity’s Christ
This would not make him king
If you cannot help them
Better to do no harm
Humanity, mothers
Fathers, sound the alarm
It is not one but none
It is not one but none
Medusa’s head of snakes
Miracle mirages
At war with such high stakes
If we follow fables
What else will we believe
Surrendering power
To someone who can weave
Thursday, November 7, 2024
Peace is not standing stll
Peace is not standing still
It is not in one place
It moves after resolve
Critical thinking grace
Scoop the clouds from the sky
South Ferry, Central Park
Joy is exuberance
Bursts of light in the dark
Flooded with drowning words
Flooded with drowning words
Our sentences broken
Not worth saving them our
Thoughts have changed since spoken
Vanishing epithet
Disappearing ink scroll
No longer on highways
Where we have to pay toll
Wednesday, November 6, 2024
Out of the populace
Out of the populace
A confluence forming
Marked with the obvious
Of a darkness storming
Is there an audience
Apparently that’s so
And how far is too far
Will anyone say no
Saturday, November 2, 2024
The near naked trees stand
The near naked trees stand
Across the flatter west
As evergreens ever
Brooches on autumn’s best
Water towers looking
Like spaceships have landed
The road stretching onwards
White dashed and gold banded
Friday, November 1, 2024
Breaking my own heart with
Breaking my own heart with
Puzzles missing pieces
Nighttime skies with lost stars
Never signing leases
Concentrating on moon
And our feelings of here
Forgiving the future
Before it grows more near
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