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When he first clapped eyes on her
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Jack Kerouac
the real Americaon the roadbut forgot to packhis full stopso lost the pointand thus didn’t stop’til plop!into the Pacificwith a smackbut found it terrificso never went backfor that full stopand lost the pointbut found himselfdid JackKerouac.
tears and fears,
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It’s a misty morning,
it’s pleasant like this,let’s walkoh here’s an apple tree,you can touch the mist on the apple’s skinah, it must be a whole orchard,how the mist makes it such an adventure
many ways
in which to praisee.g. a rose –in careful prose;awe for betteror full worsein poetry, unjustin verse..be it evenheartfelt curseon mind,to findthat when, all rosescome and gone,a tension rested,paused upon,and though Observercomes and goes,a roseful’s stilla noseful rose;yet, all we mettogether whereour somehow knewa hereful ‘there’..