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On Justice: a haiku
Reward
Thankful, شاكر, معبر عن شكر, سعيد,dankbaar
Starts.. Becomes... Continues
Truer Words
Allergy Poem #2
Allergy Poem
Returned
Vanished
No Christmas Without China
Creepily Accurate
1st poem for Bob
Current Affairs
Thank God for Kids!
Terms of Use
My Story Told by Someone Else
Haiku for the Rescuers
From One Persister to Another
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Disaster Relief
The Heart Wants What the Heart Wants
Again?
State of Affairs
Upon Learning of your Passage
I Could've Said this about Myself, but Someone Els...
Back handed Assistance
The poet, near collapse
Schedule
Wheelchair stall: Lobby bathroom Harrisburg Hilton
Another Writing Poem
Glutton for Punishment
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About Me
Martina
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Monday, November 4, 2013
The poet, near collapse
Tired and writing…
as exhaustion negates duties
neither civic or literary
in the world that caused me to become
women crafting aforementioned lines.
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