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Archaeological Dig by Francis Conlon

[tabby title="Poem"] A dig can have a tell-tale sign. If you know for what you look. That special find in the sandy nook. The artifact to fill our space-time line. An item dropped from far time away. Covered by ages...

Favorite Betrayal by Francis Conlon

[tabby title="Poem"] The conclusion varies from what I expected, My reasonable plan I shall hail, So many bright facets are erected, The whole big-picture has been selected, Happiness might the result entail. Sometimes best plans can have a surprise, The...

Jazzed by Francis Conlon

[tabby title="Poem"] April 17, 2018 Jazzed My friend I see you're jazzed and high, With dancing rhythm from top to feet, I hope it's genuine and not a lie, And with truth, you again will meet. Icarus flew too near...