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Poem Number 1134
how many futures lay before us
---Jonathan FeBland, Edgware, Middlesex (UK)
as curtains drawn over tempest song
---M
where can I find you in Cuba
---M
more lost than I
---M
a guitar releases your name obsessively
---M
who knows of your tomorrow
---M
a hiss or a starlet's spotlight
---M
a blade...of grass on wet...lips
---M
a tight grasp of sound dreams
---M
where brooks take their water
---M
uncertain reflections open doors
---M
through timeless fabric hanging from your waist
---M
it's all a restless game of luck
---M
or a sunset in a parking lot
---Freddie, Stanmore
what happens happens
---M


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