DEAD SNAKES
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Thursday, October 15, 2015
Denny E. Marshall- Three Poems
Three Haiku
is not a sunset
her eyes glow color ink jet
dries never forget
her eyes flash like stars
little diamonds shinning bright
yet so far away
heart grows silver wings
soars up high into the clouds
rain of pumping beats
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