- Red Aster, Blue Lavender
I dug myself a hole, seven feet under,
then I buried myself deep, torn asunder.
I buried it all; the rain and thunder,
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- On Effort—
Minute rice grains gather,
Form a single meal.
Short words uttered,
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- Have You?
Have you seen the snail, slow and stupid,
Who cowers behind his shell from fears that change so rapid?
He carries his house around, like a traveling fellow.
A slave of fears, doubts, and anxiety, his face paled yellow!
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