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Poems by Dean Faulwell, occasional ruminations about poetry. Whatever else happens in. Contact: bigdean321@yahoo.com
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- TOMORROWYesterday I enjoyednot raking the leavesof...
- HERE AND NOWMy mother, lighterin death than lifele...
- EXAMPLESIf I weren't so busy,I'd devote more timet...
- NEXT WEEKOn one of the numerousoccasions when I wa...
- RETIREDMy friend John, a retiredhomicide detective...
- DEAN GETS ANNOYED
- INADVERTENTI once walked a mile in someoneelse's s...
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- Zhora Drif 2 by Asad Faulwell 2010
- LATELYLately I look at lifethrough a periscope,pee...
- THENWhen i thinkabout how manymiles there arebetwe...
- THREEEvery night I curlup into what isleft of me a...
- ONLY for HosaiI had an idea anda sob. I threwth...
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