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Virgilio Asiñero Olis
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2020-08-18 08:53
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olisvirgilio
The Ink Well
2021-06-26 08:13
BY NIGHT WHEN OTHERS SOUNDLY SLEPT
The house was still, bereft of voices A languid and insomniac night it was None saw a muted heart bleed And wandered back in time and again. Mine was the burden to bear and endure Hearing my own suppressed
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olisvirgilio
The Ink Well
2020-10-12 12:55
T I M E & T I D E
I never thought that I could give A part of me that I should live In a memory but when I am gone I'll be glad for things I have done Ay me, Erebus taps at my door! I pray to spare my soul 'tis poor Take
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olisvirgilio
The Ink Well
2020-09-20 13:51
T H E L I T T L E I M P
I was once a little imp that roamed the street And thought I was a giant a at three feet Only I was small and shy as a fly that I recall A teeny-weeny with nothing of fancy to show at all I was forbidden
olisvirgilio
The Ink Well
2020-09-09 11:45
A PINCH OF SALT
( A Triolet) How little we care for salt is cheap But what if it is not there a heap No doubt life savors dull we reap How little we care for salt is cheap Its Flavor is the price for its need Lest the
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hiveph
2020-09-03 11:41
A S T A T E M E N T
There is a hole in my shoe and sticking out is my toe. I ponder but I never grieved my badly torn shirt sleeve. I do not have riches nor lands but my strong honest hands, so an equitable man can live with
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hiveph
2020-09-03 11:41
A S T A T E M E N T
There is a hole in my shoe and sticking out is my toe. I ponder but I never grieved my badly torn shirt sleeve. I do not have riches nor lands but my strong honest hands, so an equitable man can live with
olisvirgilio
The Ink Well
2020-08-30 12:10
WHAT SO OBSESSED A MAN
What so obsessed a man to hold If in wanton desire its sins manifold Heart and soul can twice be sold In that direful love and lust for gold So many are blinded by its glitter And its curse a thousand
olisvirgilio
The Ink Well
2020-08-26 22:31
ALL THINGS MUST PASS
Must the sun rise at break of day Spill here and there an errant ray? How the wind blows high and low And make adamant clouds to bow? How long can a rain stop a lullaby When transient time is passing by?
olisvirgilio
The Ink Well
2020-08-24 11:14
H I A T U S
Did I hear a sound a bird intone? A ditty in your laughter of monotone As the tempest of love swept me Off my feet and lost I seem to be. The wind whistling whims hasten Towards the Trees astir and listen
olisvirgilio
The Ink Well
2020-08-23 13:22
D R E A M S
On some dark nights so late It was when sleep wouldn't come I'd spent some thoughts of my fate And to date of what I've become. It isn't my life by measure's fair Nor by treasure was it any better But
olisvirgilio
introduceyourself
2020-08-22 22:11
INTRODUCTION: AN AUTO BIOGRAPHY
I am not sure how to get started on this act of writing memoirs for I was never one for putting words on paper. It eludes my mind and defied my scarce and nifty imagination how those writers did with finesse
