hearts throbbing
ice cream cones sobbing
we held hands in the park trading kisses
all summer
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KatYa Mills - Independent Author
hearts throbbing
ice cream cones sobbing
if i stop thinking so much
about anything and everything finite
and infinite. spirit and soul and mortality and such
than may i be and not know
and being so (thoughtless though) may
find a strange peace and go
on living
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the news of the world became more and more a venom
administered into the vein by the cell phone
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a tractor rolls
slow across a dusty canyon
a cowboy perched atop a full blooded bull
waves his hat
the mountains splash shade
southwest of Bakersfield
the sun will rise there
from the east
forever
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