Just scraps of trollie poetry, some profound,some profane, some just silly..at first most gleaned from Troll54 where are you...but most now are posted here for the first time...
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there are no titles to my poems...i don't see them as having a beginning or an end...
they are just moments....snapshots....in the current of time....my time...my life..
only the tip of the iceberg....the visible part of a nearly sunken log....the rest assumed
but not known.....sometimes even to me
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Tuesday, August 17, 2010
A good day
But a weird day
Several positive things
And only one
Negative
But I must admit
The negative
Why is it?
That the positives
Are free
But the
NegativesCost money
9:39 PM
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