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Patricia May Neiderer

Patricia May Neiderer

hidden way

maybe there’s another way
a better way
a tidal way
that’s not dreary bleak
or dark
found hidden under
neath the park
only a few can go
for nobody can know
that you need to
take a lark

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Response after reading=Love's Death by Persuasion72

playing the notes as if they were lines fa so la so mi maybe missing a note, or off course for awhile
tasting the tongue

it just comes to me o yeah, that would be good in a poem so i write the line
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five-four

i weave the butterfly hairs into your looks and they look like feathers blowing in the airs with no one to read the book the tongue stopped by time
soul emerging

the light seeping through the crac… as the soul longs to be seen spraying colors of emotions as seeing the soul with clear lens the split mirror shows two sides
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would, could not

what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths
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o -no

it don’t take long for a yo-yo to… like me up and down all in the sam… how could it be, where does to it… the steel beams inside are like je… the stead fast feet slipping all a…
letter play

if only the words were as real as… a b c can tell it right from left the j from the the k fifty years gone by with out the b finding it’s way
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the drip rolling

would be like finding the end of t… only you weren’t looking for it to the surprise of not many days l… shaken and stirred, mixed in a way of never to be separated again
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lemon drop

the skin of the fruit peels the silver wrapper off of the kiss, as i place in your mouth —the melting seeds
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passions after - my eyes

most definitely worth gazing into and holding on as the water pours… trying to flood the soul of the wh… the warm rays embarrassing as if t… going deep as if searching the oce…
sand slipper

i am the bottom of Cinderella’s sl… not seen and feels many hurts was caressed once when yonder a man searched for his… one to call - his love
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the after

the understanding can be had as we sleep at night may we play in that land the land of spirits
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flying lights

the land stars blink and rise under the pale pink sky singing as they dance to the tune of each others hearts
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frozen fire ladders

feeling threatened by the trees with their icy glares, reaching as if i am the flower and it the gatherer, some call them, others write notes and send them i…
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come out

with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see
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