Small Poems

As night rises over our bay wind ripples in an umbrella bent, upturned; a clapper in a metal trash can drum wires on speckled green paint peeling in w

As night rises over our bay wind ripples in an umbrella bent, upturned; a clapper in a metal trash can drum wires on speckled green paint peeling in winds of forgotten memory so we walk by towards last light #smallpoems #mastoprompt

pain nor decency. Each layered to looms patterns in time tracking moons. As shackles shed, clearing space for freedom's pass You can choose to propel.

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pain nor decency. Each layered to looms patterns in time tracking moons. As shackles shed, clearing space for freedom's pass You can choose to propel. Push freedom forward for those against the wall by making those simple calls #smallpoems 2/2

Freedom unfurls when Democracy is lived Framing Human Nature in Choice. Many Voices woven freely in air sing burdens of Freedom. Bound liberty in fine

Freedom unfurls when Democracy is lived Framing Human Nature in Choice. Many Voices woven freely in air sing burdens of Freedom. Bound liberty in fine cloth. Woven fibers of determined province. For will, with no chains does not break threads of 1/2 #smallpoems