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Summer adventures...
threading twelve needles
through many flooded cave networks...
Grey ominous mist
hangs low o'er murky waters...
Many wake to snow today
On paths that once were dusty grey...
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Monsters (Acrostic...
Moving bubble like...
Daniel danced like Fred Astaire, sweeping
Ella, his breathless bride, up into his arms...
Moon shimmers the night
Bracing breath speaks its beauty...
Dark skies rain with thunderous force
it's here where lust must dwell, of course...
now it savours
wetness, like dew...
Intensity begins...
the insane obscured turmoil...
Moses thought his toes
Were poses of roses...