UTOPIA
A dirty word
Utopia
vaporized
in the icy glare
of the Trillionaire.
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COURAGE
I mask inadequacy
with bravado
until the chickens
come home to roost
and my heart
pea sized
for all the world to see
my machismo nonsense.
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SLIPPED FROM MY GRASP
Tomorrow
is yesterday already
I'm struggling
with how easy
life slipped
from my grasp.
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MADNESS MOST DEFINED
If I didn't have
this madness
I wouldn't have this poem
so there's something
to be thankful for
being crazy.
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ving@optusnet.com.au
Aussie poet,born in Italy.
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