Jim Norausky

Maybe ten or so.

Name and face vanished with time.
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Warm air's gentle flow

Contours silk dress hugging curves
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Finished contemplating

cap list tassle proud
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I don't give a damn first order

as events sweep around the world
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All the emotions of my heart

broken, fleeting, hopeful, sad
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Uplifted spirits, enthusiasm, sweetheart

finally time to enjoy retirement start.
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I remember her well

she was a beautiful young nun
(I wondered about that later in life)
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Mountain's snow belly

sliced by snowmobilers' blades
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Words are thoughts once said

or written somewhere instead.
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Why is it
that I can cry
seeing a tv program same as I.
Family situations, I can relate,
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Eight new baby faces

Doc saw seven on scan
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I like 'lil Haiku

says so much with so few words
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My wish for today:
that poet friends were viewing
this, coffee in hand.
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Can anyone capture the essence of another person

in a painting, photo, or written words that last?
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Two thirds of a century spent

Let's say 30 years to go
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One in every crowd strategically lurking

challenging authorities quizzicality
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Sunflower legions

lifted on green leafed shoulders
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Skiing on mountain top

Perfect day -stop- reflect
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