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EXIT 8 AGAIN

EXIT 8 AGAIN

A Poem by Salvatore Buttaci


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DON�T LET THEM PRY (A Petrarchan Sonnet)

DON’T LET THEM PRY (A Petrarchan Sonnet)

A Poem by Salvatore Buttaci


Writing is a lonely business. Yes, we want to share our work, we accept praise, abhor harsh criticism, but we shun everyone when we sit and create ou..
BRINGING DOWN THE HELIUMED

BRINGING DOWN THE HELIUMED

A Poem by Salvatore Buttaci


The senryu is like a haiku but not quite...
ONCE ON MY STREET

ONCE ON MY STREET

A Poem by Salvatore Buttaci


Before man and his need for lumber, trees enjoyed their freedom, even in barren winters.
AT THE BRASS BALL SALOON

AT THE BRASS BALL SALOON

A Poem by Salvatore Buttaci


Queen Belinda was not one to mess with.
YOU THOUGHT YOU SAW ME

YOU THOUGHT YOU SAW ME

A Poem by Salvatore Buttaci


The past is called the past because we in the present need to let it run past us and not weigh us down.