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			<title>Nestlings</title>
			<description>NestlingsI write bestClose to the vestI attestIt&amp;rsquo;s what I know BestIn my nestIt&amp;rsquo;s what I Behest I write bestClose to the vestBe my guest I&amp;rsquo;ll unload My chestBe just likeAn inner inquest I write bestClose to the vestJust sit tightI&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<title>Solace Of The Willows </title>
			<description>Solace Of The Willows&quot;He flew the coop&quot;Was what they saidThough I knewBetterWas we who fledWe who criedWe who hidI lost a dadA dad I never hadA dad Who never caredI still recall The willowsTallWeeping Weeping for us allBlowing to the windGiving Swaying..</description>
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			<title>Ponderance Of The Past</title>
			<description>History </description>
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			<title>Roots On The Rocks</title>
			<description>Roots On The RockOh&amp;hellip;Newfoundland Newfoundland I&amp;rsquo;m here to seeMy roots onThe RockOut hereOn the seaI&amp;rsquo;m Billy From Boston And happy To beHere in St. John&amp;rsquo;s With my Newfie familyOh&amp;hellip;Newfoundland Newfoundland I have to sayYour warm..</description>
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			<title>Summer Daze</title>
			<description>Summer DazeSummer daysPlayful playful playful Days ablazeJoyful joyful joyful Days of raysSummer daysSummer daysPeaceful peaceful peaceful Days of playGleeful gleeful gleefulGood ole daysSummer daysSummer daysBrightly brightly brightlyBreak of daySunny sunny sun..</description>
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			<title>Rearranging Words</title>
			<description>About writing </description>
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			<title>Happy Man</title>
			<description>Happiness shared</description>
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			<title>Therefore, I Am</title>
			<description>Therefore, I AmAll the wayEveryday Everywhere With youIt&amp;rsquo;s the wayWe have stayed Together While we grewAlways hereWith my fearsSharing in My gloomAlways hereLike a prayerSince myMothers womb</description>
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			<title>No Distance No Time</title>
			<description>No Distance No TimeTheir love Had no distanceNo paper No timeTheir loveWas a lifeline To lastA lifetime They knewThe moment Their love Drew them inTwo mates One soulWas what Would beginBill MacEachern</description>
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			<title>Furious Flame</title>
			<description>Love </description>
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			<title>Role Playing With Fire</title>
			<description>Role Playing With FireFact and fiction Role play with fireBlack is now whiteTruth now a liarShall I be silentBlindfold my tearsBury my head Dismiss all my fearsShall I do nothingSit on my fistsIgnore all the hatredThat surely existsShall I be deafCotton my earsB..</description>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>Wet</description>
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			<title>Knight Dreams </title>
			<description>Knight DreamsWalk with meIn my dreamsTell me all Of everythingI&amp;rsquo;ll replyWith a smileThen we&amp;rsquo;ll walk And reconcile Stroll alongTo our songTalk of thingsOf years now goneReminisce With our lips Wouldn&amp;rsquo;t that beMarvelous I&amp;rsquo;m your Knigh..</description>
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			<title>Amorous Odyssey&amp;rsquo;s  </title>
			<description>Amorous Odyssey&amp;rsquo;sWe&amp;rsquo;re for each other It&amp;rsquo;s plain to seeAll our countless Mutuality&amp;rsquo;sLike locknecked swan&amp;rsquo;s Swooning on a pondWe&amp;rsquo;ll sing together As we float alongWe&amp;rsquo;re for each otherThat , there&amp;rsquo;s no doubtWe always know Ju..</description>
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			<title>Popeye</title>
			<description>Popeye I&amp;rsquo;m a ruffianI&amp;rsquo;m unrefined Still unpolished What&amp;rsquo;s mine is mineI&amp;rsquo;m a ruffianAn un-tumbled stoneGot rough edges So I live all aloneI&amp;rsquo;m a ruffianLike Popeye says&quot;I am what I am,And that&amp;rsquo;s all that I am.&amp;rdquo;By: Bill MacEach..</description>
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			<title>Awakenings </title>
			<description>Awakenings Waking thoughts Fields are clearMorning&amp;rsquo;s harvestReap idea&amp;rsquo;s Grab a keyboard Grab a penOr grab a hoeBut start digging Morning momentsNurture notionsAt this timeOur thoughts are potentBy: Bill MacEachernOctober 14, 2022</description>
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			<title>Love Song</title>
			<description>Love SongI want to write a love songOn what I feel insideI want to say I love youIn ways that make us cryI want to sing it outAll my working daysUntil I head back homeIn your arms againI want to show my loveIn ways you&amp;rsquo;ll know for sure Just like a waiting puppyJus..</description>
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			<title>&quot;Lang May Your Lum Reek&quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Lang May Your Lum Reek&quot;Leave A light onLike A fire aglowKeep One burningAsA warm hello LeaveA light onIlluminate The wayLet Neighbors knowThey&amp;rsquo;re Welcome to stayLeave A light onNotJust for booksIt&amp;rsquo;s saysYou&amp;rsquo;re welcome Come..</description>
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			<title>Legacy</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve never fathered children To say or call my ownThoughDo Have many offspring Of things I&amp;rsquo;ve seen, then sownI&amp;rsquo;ve fathered many wordsWhich fathered many moreSome grew into poems Though noneWe&amp;rsquo;re named&amp;hellip;&quot;Lenore&quot;I developed many photosTweakin..</description>
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			<title>Big Buoy Bob</title>
			<description>Limerick </description>
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			<title>Road Trip</title>
			<description>Road TripI Love a road tripWith no where to go Just hop in the carAnd go with the flowI love a road tripThat turns into moreBreakfast in Boston Then off to the shore I love a road tripWith ice cream and clamsA stroll on the beach No cares and no plansI love being ou..</description>
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			<title>I Believe In You</title>
			<description>I don&amp;rsquo;t believe in godThough Do believe in youAnd hope someday We&amp;rsquo;ll tolerate Our different pointsOf viewBy Bill MacEachern8/6/2022</description>
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			<title>Natural Wonders</title>
			<description>Natural WonderIf there were an earthquake  They surely wouldn&amp;rsquo;t knowTheir love is so tremendous They&amp;rsquo;d hardly feel the blowIf there were a twisterThey wouldn&amp;rsquo;t even sneezeLove is their shelterThey&amp;rsquo;d only feel a breezeIf there were a flood They&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<title>Lifes Linguistics </title>
			<description>Life&amp;rsquo;s LinguisticsMusic is language That speaks To us allIt asksAnd it tellsLike human Bird calls Food is our greeterIt says&amp;hellip;Come on in!It givesThen it feedsWith warm Welcome grinsArt is the glueThat saysWe&amp;rsquo;re all humanIt draws us All in..</description>
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			<title>Sides</title>
			<description>Tribes tribes suicide!</description>
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			<title>It</title>
			<description>Disbelief, Love, loss, hope</description>
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			<title>Ezra Schwartz </title>
			<description>A memorial poem for young Ezra Schwartz who was ambushed and killed in Israel while there on gap year as a volunteer.</description>
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			<title>Trees</title>
			<description>Had a big Nor&amp;rsquo;easter hit the South Shore &amp; Cape Cod, downing many trees</description>
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			<title>Words</title>
			<description>Words&amp;hellip;..</description>
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			<title>Discover America </title>
			<description>Discover AmericaCome all aboardWe&amp;rsquo;re sailing to freedomLike all those beforeLeif Erikson, Columbus Then CONQUISTADORS!!!!They came, they sawBut noticed NO doorDiscover America Like all those beforeIt&amp;rsquo;s yours for the takingIgnore the border</description>
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			<title>Elegant Emerald </title>
			<description>This is about The Boston Public Garden, The gem of The Emerald Necklace created by landscape architect Frederick Olmsted</description>
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			<title>Foggy Day Ways</title>
			<description>Thoughts of wandering&amp;hellip;</description>
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			<title>Saturday Night Surf</title>
			<description>Dance hall days</description>
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			<title>Buffalo Clouds</title>
			<description>What I saw this morning </description>
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			<title>Green Screen Door</title>
			<description>Green Screen DoorThere&amp;rsquo;s something aboutGreen screen doorsThat conjure past summersAnd whyI&amp;rsquo;m not sureSwing bang shutBent out screenSurrounded By wood All painted greenBrings backFlowersKook-Aid nInsects abuzzMingled together With Aunt Martha&amp;rsquo;s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Billymac5674/2770356/</link>
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			<title>Nomad </title>
			<description>Poem of my solo approach to life</description>
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			<title>Give Me Love</title>
			<description>Love Hate</description>
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			<title>&amp;#127808;A Marvelous Limerick&amp;#127808;</title>
			<description>Limerick for The Marvelous One</description>
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			<title>Hate Gate</title>
			<description>Bigotry Homophobia </description>
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			<title>Heading South(Flew The Coop)</title>
			<description>Living with bigotry, Homophobia &amp; hate</description>
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			<title>Carpe Diem</title>
			<description>Carpe DiemTop &amp;lsquo;O the morning to yaHow doodie doI&amp;rsquo;m feeling wellThank you&amp;lsquo; N how &amp;lsquo;bout youOhJust fineTaking my timeSipping on coffeeWorking on rhymesWellGood day to youNice night as wellLive it up NowOne never can tellBy: Bill MacE..</description>
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			<title>I Saw The Psychedelic Lights</title>
			<description>Hippism
Peace
Love</description>
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			<title>Benches</title>
			<description>I take a lot of nature photos, in my travels I tend to come across benches everywhere...
I take photos of benches and decided they needed words to sit on them.</description>
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			<title>Write This Way</title>
			<description>Writing on writing </description>
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			<title>Emotion Ocean </title>
			<description>Emotion OceanIt comes in wavesOne moment DrowningGulping for airWishing The world awayAn abysmal fearThen, the tide turnsCurrents changeSwimming Doing the backstroke Wishing The world stayWith a blissful tearBy: Bill MacEachern02/24/21</description>
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			<title>Time Spent With Diane</title>
			<description>Love and friendship </description>
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			<title>Instant Love</title>
			<description>A love recipe 
About me and my girl
How after 60 years, love happened
&amp;ldquo;Falling Leaves&amp;rdquo; references Van Morrison song
&amp;ldquo;Love Rock&amp;rdquo; references a large boulder we sat on after a breakup &amp; makeup!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Billymac5674/2464931/</link>
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			<title>Waitin On A Lift</title>
			<description>scattered musings</description>
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			<title>New Leaf</title>
			<description>A poem of change</description>
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			<title>Somebody Up There Likes Me</title>
			<description>A short poem of needed discovery, and like Dorothy, I had it all along...</description>
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