Category Archives: Line-a-day Poem

One line per day becomes a long poem after a year!

a gas station and buses.

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His lifescape: a pub, petstore;

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Stops at each corner.

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without lights, five roads converge.

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His intersection:

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as wheels turned toward Somewhere.

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he watched through tattered curtains

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not nearly a home.

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His house near the bus depot,

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He lived tough at first.

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blind to how she makes her own.

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luck rule her life; this woman

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fairy godmothers,

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for one hour; portrays how

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She speaks of herself

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and dreaming of sugarplums.

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Equal measures of dollars

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Good will, good business, joined.

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His cavalcade, commercial.

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Santa on Main Street:

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the embers of memory.

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flourishes unblemished, fans

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what he was to her,

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Still, his essence at that time,

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Now so long ago.

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wine, whispers: all real or not?

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Midnight flamenco, tangos,

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she feared, yet followed.

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when it was her turn at last,

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When he came for her,

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