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summer
i s s u e

2002

poems

 

daniel arnold
daniel arnold, from east lansing, mich., is a junior at the msu college of education, a writer for natural spirit ministries, and has done extensive research on the history of toys. darnold@toylegacies.org

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Ray of light,
Glimmer of hope,
Why do you shine
Your face upon us?
When the bleak, gray earth
Steals the centerpiece.
Drearily setting
Its unchanging cadence.
On the verge of collapsing--
Caving into mental depravity.
You come in
To keep our spirits
from crashing into oblivion.

 

Class

Words of random seeping through the pages.
Feelings of angst in a course not finished.
Relentless fidgeting,
Concentration fading.
Seemingly irrevelant,
Though spontaneously crucial.

 

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Oh little writer you,
Don't try to impress me.
Let it f l o w.
Words disperse out like rain drops
On the hot desert sand
dunes.
mysterious.
Little is known about where they go
Or how they got there,
But the parched earth
Hungrily soaks up the moisture (just the same.)

 

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