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Prose	The squiggle of a pen by flickering candle light furrowed brow deep in thought the quest of what to put down memories flashing by none stay for too long lips weighty, pulled down by a frown just to think, I actually wrote this down! November 16th, 1997
Possession?	I can't really say what ever did possess me, that I should write anything at all.   My English grades, in school, were NEVER that good and I didn't start writing poetry then.   It was many years later, after my first marriage, that I started writing poetry.   I never know when the urg will strike, but when it does, I've always got to have a dictionary close as I can't spell worth a flip! I dabble in poetry and have entered a couple `free' contests without results.   Hey, that's life...   I don't write it for the contests or for anyone else, it just comes out! LATE NOTE: A poem that I entered for the North American Open Poetry Contest, has just (as of November 17, 1997) been selected to be one of the semi-finalist and will be published in a anthology, "A Sun-filled Dream" (library of Congress ISBN 1-57553-722-2).   The name of the poem is "ATONE".   Check it out below. ALL poetry, on these pages, are original, I wrote it, they are my property!   If you see something that sparks an interest, let me know.   The same goes for if ya' hate it...

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