sbpoet:
Proclamation
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The Mind
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My brain on . . .
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clandestine
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Interior Landscape - right page
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Interior Landscape - left page
sbpoet:
Interior Landscape
sbpoet:
My brain on ...
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I See
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Soliloquy
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clandestine listograph
sbpoet:
chartreuese
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The Muse
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flying or falling?
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"The final mystery is oneself." Oscar Wilde
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Few endeavors are more quixotic than writing poems.
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Stubborn Heart
sbpoet:
the heart opens
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Dulcet
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small pleasures
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My Study, as of March 02011
sbpoet:
on being published – by the numbers
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Locked In
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I don't want to talk about it.
sbpoet:
serendipity
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dearth
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Fortress
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kismet
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amaranth
sbpoet:
Castle 3
