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we are like the funny papers
tongue in cheek bias
but when held up to the light?
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...there are one hundred some poems here that I have written for you, Do us proud my friends and choose one to read lodged deep within this pot-pourie of prose.
thanks,
the mngmnt
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  • Last seen right now. Member since January 5, 2005.
  • I'm a pyrite eye poet for 1160 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "...so much music, so little time...".
  • I am a guy (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm a Street Pilot.
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My Poetry

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  • three trills at tree top level all clear
    darkened skies move in with velvety brush
    74 lines, 7 comments, December 23, 2008
  • So much life
    turned away by
    25 lines, 2 comments, December 22, 2008
  • Age-old are the tales
    of rapt luminescence
    36 lines, 8 comments, December 9, 2008
  • Its down
    to the safety of all the boots on the ground
    21 lines, 9 comments, December 5, 2008

Guest Book

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  • rollingzen on July 10, 2008
    my great pleasure 'chancing' on your work to-day...the fresh artistic air of an original style..
  • Watuwant : Crow on February 23, 2007

    Hello Mr. Crowheart,

    I just wanted to drop by and reiterate with you that our enjoyment of each other's poetry has been mutual.
    Peace, brother, and let our paths cross many times.
    doug
  • Just Rob : yAy! on December 19, 2006
    So glad you're writing again. Missed the skillful tweaking of my melon.
  • Iohagh : OK, I added you as a favorite because, well, um, you see its like this... on November 20, 2006
    Dear Crowheart

    I added you as a favorite because my big sister, who once was Zayra Yves, now is Oshun yemaya, and she has you on her favorites. One way I grow is I follow my big sister around silently and learn from the feet of a master poet. So I hope you don't mind me poking aroung your poems. Smoosh my darling before I whoosh. Janet

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