Epic Dewfall's newest Quatrains

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2011-11-24T20:14:00.000-08:00

I have to quit updating this blog now. It's too much of tasks for me. I'll just be putting new paintings and quatrains on my site with no rss feed updates anymore.

new quatrains

2011-11-01T21:27:00.001-07:00

You want to hear a story don't you.
Well I'll tell you one for tea.
Just what is a land for?
And has no liberty?

Changes & pages!
Where priests are on the run.
Scary, with overcoats.
And does not drink the rum.

Eerie! The white horn!!
As chosen as the fun.
Almost like a lithograph.
No pilots steer by sun.

The gift of mirror!!
Roscoe anyone!!
That is the day that Neptune plays.
As binding as the scum.

Barney is the hero!
I'll tell you what he won.
Standing near the Euro,
with coconuts and thumbs.

Believe it or not, I like to read them.
Men's puppet and women's gun.
And smiles, I have seen them.
Holding up the Tun.

Past right here.
Nine times out of none.
One day per year.
Forgetting-equi-librium.

Homeowners are the heroes!!
Witches signalling then-
That arrivals are-equations.
That skies can never pen.

I respect the costume though.
Atoms allowing bend.
Holding that bay of teardrops.
That halloween defends.

But October leaves, at midnight!!
Hold-the ocean-boats to wind!
It will pry the-riddle once-again,
from the hands of men.

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2011-09-29T20:36:00.001-07:00

Going passed doing something before.
A tricycle, with only one back wheel.
Putting forth its weight a fraction.
Autumn, leave me alone to heal.
_

I saw the hammered pig set.
Cup of tea with tv moan.
We have no sugar here tonight,
just dots that have no home.
_

That rust in the little clamps they claw,
They'll never wear a suit.
With chin-ups almost to the nose.
Making baskets almost cute.
_

Perhaps something like a doll.
Shouting, go-go, go-go, go-go!
The inner "inside" misalignment.
Shouting not for me no ho-ho.
_

How about, a frost-chilled garden.
Where massive pumpkins grew.
Sirens loud at let the dogs out.
Small bridge over maybe two.
_

You-don't have to feel sorry.
Just tell us where you stayed.
To get some education.
The room was "large" nudge-nudge that way.
_

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2011-09-19T13:15:00.000-07:00

Is just "one call", all your phone can handle now?
Oh, my FLOTSAM! What-was that?
Everything you would ever need.
Ocean Services, call her back!
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It'll mean half your gear Mr and Ms Heyday.
Do you want to change your names now?
There's only one way you can solve it though.
You'll have to pay for extra wow.
_

Miraculous County Stranger?
Things-just can't be all-that wrong?
Ace-Tissue and Re-Issue.
No answer from you this long!
_

I know you have responsibilities.
And lots, and lots, of boundaries.
With everything being so crazy.
And a lifetime of only flounderings.
_

Save-me to-say with sufficient tonnage,
"I've got your Nickel right here someplace".
Don't worry. I didn't care.
Oh no! What's wrong? Thankyou open-space.
_

Nah! nah! Any ashes would just fly by us now!
By "March Madness", or maybe dawn.
Everything is dry under a web.
So safely we'll move on.
_

But oh, I wanted to show you, while we're here.
"That it is all" just sand again!
Come on! Show and tell, this "Table".
To Hooters and Winners now. Atom number ten.
_

All-right. Ok. "Don't forget your name".
Beer spots? Ok, don't forget-those.
They're filling and taste good.
And like wine becomes the nose.
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I really wonder how Jennifer is doing?
Or going-to be while-we are gone.
She'll be guarding her lisp with pigeons.
At least I'm hoping so with such song.
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But-just how do-we get there?
I mean that storm when we were all surprised?
Where the "Hello I like your Bow-Tie"!
Becomes the only thing that almost dies.
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And families yes of course are "George".
And social gatherings are sung tomorrow.
I know how powder-kegs are friends.
So "my toast" pops up for sorrow.
_

Thank you, thank you, very much.
Let me start by asking you!
That's a mistake from what day?
And was climbing part of it too?
_

I heard about that man!
I heard you knew him too.
His favorite ships were lost at sea.
Because he did-not chew.
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But now I know you're not telling the truth!
So that's "his ankle" in water, right?
Raise your arms but don't get up.
Now I'll sleep on it tonight.
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He had truth, right in his arms?
At least I'm hoping it was fair.
And that is his hollow suit with charms.
Like any man with London hair.
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And on that beach. A crazy rider.
Now mix-some-brown in there.
Money men finding it most disturbing.
That we fly so fast up here.
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But now I know you're just being funny.
You truly en-snared those noises?
On Thursday's, or so you say?
That demon runs are choices.
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Let me line it up for you.
The same way we sit right here.
To devastate the church again.
Men are whispered air.
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Give it up all those stars again.
My motion will "now begin".
Ludicrist are all my charms.
Only Sony makes all wind.
_

So let us look upon tomorrow.
And create a wish within.
The true diamond, is no-sorrow.
Nothing-else-rhymes with "win".
_

What is a career?
Is it physical therapy?
Should I use it on myself?
Like thanks allot "John Wealth".
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I bet it's this one! "Betty".
Before we go to bed "let's health".
Cucumbers big as raisins.
Kill that "giant mouse"!
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But I had to fight with John.
You come down here, this instant!
Blink! And steer the handle.
Find the klondike "Princeton"!
_

I just heard two horses right?
Sophie dancing "slight"?
Try and wet the bed tonight!
Then stand right there and spike.
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But bathe in blue?
That's dangerous like a river.
Keep the extra, for yourself.
But be the best meine bueno.
_

Now "that" man is killer.
So use-different fly again!
Just like healing a human being.
A heart attack that sat within.
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Yes. I'm writing stories to "myself".
Dawson maybe sees a "widow".
Eleventh rule: "mystify"?
Kind of like a dangerous pillow.
_

Let's make it into a game for us!
Hmmm? Dog smelling its "poo"?
She'll survive the "queen" that way!
Does Billy really shave like new?
_

And only just for rooftop nails.
That living henchmen might have "seen".
Learn to embrace them "just for hoops".
(god forbid such team)
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Rapid onset! Clever "glows"!
You know that art. That artists shine.
Miss Harriet! Trust your shoe off!
And customers "drink your wine".
_

Hey who missed the fox? Was that you?
I had a bad grape too.
An Ontario wind that struck my vine.
My galleries await your climb.
_

The signal to toys ratio,
is a measure of a website's aim.
A sand where design clients, never
suspect that a Tile made fame.

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2011-07-01T15:35:00.001-07:00

Divorce is a quiet moment,
as immeasurable as half a love.
That I always water with half a tear,
at first shut-up, with needs more was.

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2011-05-28T22:35:00.001-07:00

It wasn't quite so hard as shut-up,
but the grass was ridden-hay.
Today I got a sweet proposal:
Sternum buried man's expressions yay!
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My name is desperation.
Come and visit us if you fall.
Where you can visit Doctor Tea.
Pure Coventry on his wall.
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They had a real chance of sitting here,
who had no stupid brains.
I certainly, wouldn't want one.
They immediately number rains.
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I'll sit right here and watch!
Prim and, proper as cloned feet can be.
Selling them as mere-action.
Fifty words as were-from me.
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Yay! It's a poem!
It just had-to feel like napping.
It knocked down all the music clefs.
So this floor might need some waxing.
_

That little structure, (my ordered mind).
That way to heaven's gold.
Where lady Chance! Mops Allot,
and her river looks so hold.
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Winds dangerously forecast as high.
Cold makes true-night-schools end.
Here I would trade my coffee for,
a map to here home-stems.

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2011-04-26T17:17:00.001-07:00

Nine were Wednesday,
and leaped like gold to sand.
Antique-ing into secrecy.
Like barking is to band.

Breathe again and live again.
The shortcut to the fin.
Dark-towards hunter-nights,
the Savannah pushed within.

Shoe the cobra. Cue the din.
That, lobsters never meet.
Bubbles like the sands of time,
dreaming angels to a street.

Torment bay, my little friend.
So small as look outside.
Where, lightning on one finger tip,
has more within than shy.

Framework, looks good on you,
though, do-not forget the rains.
For deserts only never knock,
until a light switch gains.

Crumple up, all years be friends,
across one-page of climb.
FedEx in-betweens the mountains,
and mere decimals are only fine.

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2011-04-14T09:22:00.001-07:00

New quatrain first lines show,
there are many ways to go.
While second, third line and last,
remind us there is a glorious path.
_

No one can design an ugly boat.
For what men want is what men need.
But today we're trying to think with fear!
So students hold, your pencils dear.

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2011-03-29T20:24:00.001-07:00

My aunt introducing me to a friend of her daughter's,
who strives to act and dress like me.
Nothing on a train track, built for delivering future flowers,
shaped how a rose could be.

Like scams are schemed by scum.
Like plans are dreamed by sum.
Like hands are mean by one.
My love is seen by none.

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2011-03-18T22:10:00.001-07:00

How about a solemn toast for what we've said.
The last thing people believe we hope.
I saw it once on the tip of the young.
A forgiven so bold in scope.

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2011-03-17T21:37:00.001-07:00

Every person getting one quatrain.
A one two punch that lies.
Correcting itself, when it knows them.
With an almost reach that shies.

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2011-03-17T21:36:00.001-07:00

A Teacher of Meek Ego, fighting to keep Hold of his Teaching Aid Bucket,
that his Principle always has Fun with in Jest.
A Virtual Village in a Virtual Valley,
Irresistible to Exploring Avatars who Fly over it's Crest.

A Female Fifty Foot Tall, Swim Sport Instructor Training New Students,
by Holding their Heads Upside Down in Water.
Mother Sitting Talking Cheerfully, to Someone Lying Face Down in Garden,
Her Head under Bench Park Daughter.

A Large Turtle on a Bus Stop covering a Diamond Encrusted Man Hole Cover
that No One but the Turtle, knows is There.
A Bus Zooming Past a Bus Stop,
Blowing Fast Food Litter, up into the Air.

Looking out my Window and seeing a Toy Radio Controlled Balloon,
crash landed on my Snow Covered Lawn.
Woman at Bar Striking Bartender, with Large Pan of Meatballs,
Every Time He says Something Wrong.

A Thirty Year old Shy Owner of a Large Corporation,
Embarrassingly admitting that yes he owns the Largest Office.
A Newspaper Relationship Column advising,
Whenever She is Still the Softest.

Headlights of a Large Truck Turning into our Driveway,
Approaching a Wolf Waiting in our Open Garage Someday.
A Passive Model on a Catwalk Stage walking Past a Toilet,
Placed at the Start of the Glamour Runway.

A Well Practiced Rabbit Rushing Exactly and Directly Home,
with a Well Practiced Window Leap.
Finding a Pair of Reading Glasses,
inside a Well Compacted Composting Heap.

Woman searching for Good Place, to Hide her Tough Man Spike Belt,
Looking towards my Pillow.
Woman Gut Punching a Garbage Collection Man,
who is just Making his Regular Rounds so Jello.

Explaining that its Paw over this Barrier,
demonstrates its Political Views are too Radical for Me.
My Cat saying, we, could Never be Friends,
Must Stop One Doughnut Per Day, Goalie!

Unfindable in an Ominously Messy Sink Cubboard,
An Automatic Scent Freshening Machine bought Last Month.
Where, as they Take a Break From Scavenging,
Man and Woman Make Love, in a Garbage Dump.

A One Thousand Protester Sit-In for no Reason Really,
Except to Share Lunches and Relax.
A Man Disgusted by Acquaintances Removing and Returning
his Pets. Saying, Why would Anyone, do That.

A Man Looking into Stove Oven Tossing Food behind him,
Saying and Now it's Time for the Real Heat.
A Portrait I Painted of Myself with Some of my Siblings,
Where for some reason I'm a Ball of Meat.

Man and Woman Driving Convertible on Fast Highway,
with Woman Pulling Down Radio Antenna to Take Something off for Play.
A Proud Insert Falling out of your Newspaper that reads
Inspiring Ways of Solving problems Everyday.

And Lastly for the really Big Bonus Question,
Name the Cells that Rhyme.
A Man watching a Man at Work, who has Converted his Big Toes,
into Guns so he can Tunnelling Demolition a Mine.

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2011-02-26T13:56:00.001-08:00

Sled Robert's slopey secrets.
Pure fascination failure.
Lamp air inspectives.
What is this domain floor.

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2011-02-17T17:09:00.000-08:00

Apartment buildings? Get over here.
Eat anyway you want.
Cup your river like a spoon,
and in each bedroom taunt.

Councillors for all the winners!
Professionals through the snow!
Nice degrees at eleven.
That is news, advantage knows.

List the waves as speculation,
all designs, by make believe.
Insinuating Neptune's morning,
that such a mate can leave.

For I am one, and little grown.
As statue as my preening.
At lest, great heavens, having havens,
can magic inbetweening.

Go dielectric! Or go to a show.
But push away the drab.
Sundance bears a special meaning,
at nodancing science lab.

Sinister or happy cravings.
Why thus are shoes your team.
Over caverns like a torment.
Where witness was a stream.

I am love and I am gold.
But which one please's best.
Hollywood floors, under carpets,
that become the hidden test.

Dopamine! Yes how clever.
Radical! Until send.
How to make a million nevers,
outside a self made pen.

Clients and a shovel!
Nurse! Fetch my costume old!
Weary being the only illness,
no mask can keep untold.

Cocooning, never drew such rapture!
Like the bumblebee might sing.
Dog! Oh how, needs a pasture.
How gold should be that ring.

Fine or flat, toss a coin.
For how could stone be both.
Like reeds elude the depths of mind.
There! It feeds an oath.

Over sanctions, over smiles.
Famous raisins for two hundred please.
Goodbye paper, goodbye overture.
What parchment ever remembers trees.

With neutral under dig-it in!
And rise against the clock.
Hampton road must now-await.
the slowest search for sock.

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2011-02-15T16:31:00.001-08:00

And photography shall be a great equalizer,
where, heavens and blames shall bore.
Enchanting instead the worst horoscopes,
to come live in a world so lore.

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2011-02-13T11:49:00.001-08:00

The shortest way to get-to a woman,
men have found so far.
Is through endless toil of making things,
forgotten at the bar.

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2011-01-12T02:01:00.001-08:00

Are there any good books that love me?
Like how the Dewey Decimal system cries.
Like that way I wrote ten thousand quatrains,
and stored them in your eyes?

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2011-01-10T05:50:00.001-08:00

Coffee makes people talk to each other,
where un-excitements never share.
Bland woman how, goes-our morning?
Let us burst compare.

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2010-12-18T13:15:00.001-08:00

I "don't" want to be close. I know what close is!
Someone feeds it!
But oh well, now that it's virgin drunk,
remember it is a carnivorous act. That needs it.

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2010-12-10T23:12:00.000-08:00

A few dark clothes and beverages,
for the experimental king.
Trying to mine for mind again-
some space, and resign to pen.

Bold as even writing sins,
as much as heaven has no eyes.
And statement onward delivers "light",
afterwards the meanest prize.

And including all our muscles,
please visitor do come in.
Wild-blueberries and the hush inside.
Onward let the trusts begin.

And how-has your music deserved such wine,
the big guy at your work defines.
Occasionally de-boarding, without stopping,
to begin the slips on time.

And underlings.
Let's re-coast the shore.
To em-pass, the decadence,
and remind the floor.

Like Harper as a diligent,
tired beyond all the escapees.
Unaware of skeletons-below,
while sleeping under trees.

And even if a statue warms,
no sooner than we grave.
It is the wait through smitten winters,
that windows and nights have saved.

And so begins such a story,
because kinships contain no spare.
I heard that rockets run on money,
that lift your beverage there.

And an empty Sudan from your mother,
from her Serengeti tray.
How many fingers are on the numbers,
that can lift the March that way.

Where slow-alarm clocks never planed,
and deserving showers must rust "unmanned".
Waiting for gold's asbestus-sorrow.
ingesting instead a fused-tomorrow.

Bob Dylan and the entrance,
let's begin the true exam.
Is that all, "the next line is"?
Let's begin the test of sand.

Ask me About That sand-flow!
I'll know with some simple luck.
Both the talk show, and the banjo,
mere strings no man should pluck.

Then eagerness came down the stairs.
like laundry within the clothes.
But I only saw her inside face,
and adjectives in my froze.

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2010-11-30T15:25:00.001-08:00

Teach someone a lesson disease,
has a privacy at it's center called loved.
Right where teach someone a lesson breeze,
keeps a privacy at it's center called doves.

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2010-10-28T03:59:00.000-07:00

Sometimes I curl under my blanket,
and pretend I'm a one celled life.
Imagining what frictions are possible,
and then discover I'm only a nice.

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2010-08-19T12:30:00.000-07:00

That could mean,
a dust, like angry sky.
I wonder where the yellow went?
I told you Byron lied.

That's the one! Hidden peace.
Wake the November sure.
The mighty SL! in my heart.
Come into, in-my-store.

Twice daily rascals!
Phone for backup sweeps.
One unbutton! Two unbutton!
Three, alert the meeks!

It's so upsetting! Do come in.
I'm trying to rearrange the door.
And stack the angles, in a heap.
The good of any-more.

What did I say?
The lion gate's the same!
BRAIN, don't say it!
So near a velvet tame.

I love that!
The same way, velvet felt, was rhyme.
And doctors yet so numb I'm sure,
could repair a verse of mine.

With practicing license.
And a desert known as place.
Emily, for the heaven.
And Byron for the waste.

It's dark in here!
And no time has ever known.
Pass the buttercup, and some mind!
Cameras are dead in Rome.

Dandelion are still alive!
And forgetful as repose.
Making up, such a heaven.
I know! I know! I know!

Count them, six more givings!
The songs that living chose.
No one ever, invents a light bulb,
that doesn't know what shows.

The spiders dance in Neptune's horror,
where passwords forget their pain.
Excuse me do you accept Visa here?
Earth is-my home again.

For love of time or money.
A river should be, so bold.
Ticker tape, or funny.
And suggestion, just as old.

Tangles be my corner shop.
Her hair, the yellow rose.
To stare forever into the mop,
and never banter prose.

With wrong for heavy, and light for rain,
who knows where dancing goes?
Perhaps. The very first hiding spot?
Beneath the yellow rose!

But I'm a statue! Hear me not.
Demure has no disclose.
Except to say, just one thought.
Five broom sweeps, and one pose.

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2010-08-16T11:32:00.001-07:00

A children's charity drive thankyou ad,
cryptically written, where words need pride.
Using several advanced symbols,
to make educated donators teary eyed.

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2010-08-07T05:01:00.001-07:00

To push or to shove,
and then news one way to watch.
And then forgive my atomic number.
That bullied up one notch.

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2010-08-07T04:44:00.000-07:00

Ways to embellishments,
of artificial Intelligence.
Pretend to blow spit ball,
then remember you're in dance hall.