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Cards - December Collage Poem

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Stressful, unbearable,

caged predator breaks free

 

Steady and purposeful

pouring like a lover's fountain

 

It

 

It was something out of control

 

Whoever is to blame, only One can save

 

Sweet baby sweet or would you rather

have it salty?

 

Kinky magic waved her wand of golden dust

"It" may have a great deal to answer for...

 

Slate remains, slate-black, leather-stained, black

 

Was it foretold in the cards?

 

 

 

Cards

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dorinda macdowell

Fri 19th Dec 2014 15:53

Predictable, yes! - so I wish you all a very blessed Christmas............
See you next year!
Love, Dorinda x

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John F Keane

Fri 12th Dec 2014 11:19

Margaret

"It" is not especially elusive!

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Margaret Holbrook

Thu 11th Dec 2014 17:04

Found it! 'It' being the poem!
Enjoyed the meeting on Monday.

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Andy N

Thu 11th Dec 2014 12:44

excellent again, guys. always a pleasure to read this and what a last line!

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Nigel Astell

Wed 10th Dec 2014 13:50

What The Future Holds

Shuffle pack of cards
Deal the right hand
Odds stacked against you.

A lucky streak perhaps
Only time will tell
What the future holds.

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