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- Folly
Wine makes men merry
We eat but never are full
The sun sets again
- Over Looking
The longer the jump
The longer the spree
The longer the absence will be
- Brown Coat, Silver Coat
Squirrels seem to stage
Acrobatic musicals
While harvesting
- Hike You
Walking across pine
Mouth wet with juice of oranges
Eyes shaded by brim
- Gathering Roses
My thoughts overlap like shingles
over hidden emotion. Wedges of cedar
take the shape of a young man, content
but I walk along a wounded path
I have made a companion of my pipe
although some would not see it, I pray
Now the needles of the pines are hiding
the stars, and I see only two
or three. One that was a [...]
