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D. Thurmond Aka Jef (James Everett Falcon)

D. Thurmond Aka Jef (James Everett Falcon)

“Lingering”

I am put upon and drained
Up in the Willow’s highest branches
So, I linger in the shadows of its Canopy.
 
However
 
I shall never render blame
upon the tree in all its glory
For you see it’s not the tree
It’s just me.
 
D. Thurmond / JE Falcon
11-16-2021

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"The Green Dragon's Tale"

They wanted to know If I’d tasted the Rye When they asked for the truth With a wink of an eye. “Tell us your story,
The Inspector Found a Flaw

The inspector found a flaw. It wasn’t the sort of thing others… But nonetheless, He was an inspector and it was a f… Just a non descriptive alignment g…
A Place of My Own

I was told, “Get the smallest pla… In the most expensive neighborhood… I saw the advantage in doing that And decided that was good. Then they said, “Be on level grou…
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Haiku-4-U

Rain Clouds say, “Bye-Bye,” as a Rainbow spans the sky, and I sigh, “Oh my.” *** JEF Oceans begin with a single drop of water,
"Somehow"

There is someone’s sad song In each lonely heartache, There is some kind of beauty In a face stained with tears. There is someone for each one
The Dreamers Bed

The Sky’s in blistered phases From a sunset’s dying light As the ocean mocks the shadows of Some passing gulls in flight. The wind drifts deep, as melting l…
 2
One Summer Cycle

To slip away One summer morning To just disappear Without warning To find a place
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A Pub Drinking Song

Let’s have a taste of the whiskey Let’s have a taste of the Ale Let’s have a taste of a Lass’s li… Before we set to sail ————————————————————-
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4 word Haiku

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Dream Harbor

Her gaze rests on billowed sails, Held in place by slumber’s rigging… As she sails past shadowed coves Where moonlight dances on pearl sa… In the distance a foghorn sounds
Merry Ho-Ho!

Hopscotch oh house-tops The jolly fat man plays. They say he goes from here to ther… With his rambling Reindeer ways. You might believe and maybe you do…
“Demons of the Stone”

Across the great expanse With a raging river below, Rope bridges try to fly On the devil-winds that blow. The River’s mist forms a fog
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"Oregon"

Like waves of the sea, The grain fields moved, Grasping the ambulant eye. In this place of the beaver, The lumberjack and weaver;
OMG!

Legends— Stories— and Fairy-tales Windblown ships with clouds for sa… Hummingbirds——in Hives——like bees And ghostly pirates on the seven s… Wicked Witches and fairy godmothe…
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Theory

If a Black-hole were a drain Its exit could spew rain; The rain being things it consumed. Look, another universe has bloomed… D. Thurmond/JEF



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