Highway traffic churns: /
R-P-Ms, heat, wheel, anger. /
Asphalt is man’s hell.
Highway traffic churns: /
R-P-Ms, heat, wheel, anger. /
Asphalt is man’s hell.
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Tiny Texas town /
clutching its two-lane necklace, /
and tattered church clothes.
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Mysteries deepened. /
New Horizons opened minds, /
unbound Pluto.
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The day sky fills with /
stormy wonder obscuring /
disconsolate sun.
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The night sky fills with /
gossamer beauty opened /
by the ragged moon.
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Certainty is all! /
God has decreed this answer, /
Except to the quark.
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’Bots or lifeless souls. /
99 percent are fake. /
Send for true details.
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It feels like Thursday. /
Beauty stepped into my life, /
Parted the humdrum.
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Thoughts like ragged leaves /
Blown by a wind, bright and wild. /
Beloved imagining.
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Finally found me. /
You say you knew me back when, /
But I was not lost./
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