Bed of Ashes
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You made your bed on the broken backs of all you met.
Call up the souls still walking this earthly plane.
Thirty minutes after midnight for evil doin'.
scratching post
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My darn cat uses anything as a blinking scratching post,
The side of my chair, and my bed, is the place she scratches most,
The TV set, the carpet, and my expensive patio doors,
Nothing is safe from those bloody villainous claws.
San Francisco Dawn
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the sun surprises as female this morning
suddenly peeking over
the east bay horizon
through swirls of clouds
masquerading as gray taffeta
At Home in Broederstroom.
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Broederstroom
is nestled in the ancient foothills
at the bottom end of the Magaliesburg’s Cradle valley
where Mankind itself evolved.
A Poison Tree
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I was angry with my friend:
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
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