succession myth
- Jan 17
- 1 min read

that house wasnt theirs
they just decorated the
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children brought field flowers chilling
hands in water before work had
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no one done that none
would have known the difference wont
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you want your
home quaint and welcoming too however
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it arrived in your possession inside
love resided and no loneliness
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stayed once a cat waltzed in just a stray
with no place to claim even that too when
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these things happen their
door simply had to stand open dont
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shut it or lock it ever shall
never know if another slave needs
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a piece of wall to sleep
J. E. Robinson, a retired history professor, received a Creative Accelerator Grant from Illinois Arts Council, which he appreciates very much. He continues writing poetry, with or without Muses in his ear.
