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About This Author
 Writing poetry allows me to exercise my imagination and share it with others. I strive to write for the benefit of the reader using carnival fun mirror images of my life's experiences.
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| When I was young, The elixir of life, Had a different taste every hour. Sometimes I'd own the world, Other times I had no power. My friends couldn't see, Because they'd be, Drowning in their own, Life like a shower. In my middle years, My cup of life, Lacked any flavor, Time slowly lost invisibility, |
