REST FOR THE WEARY

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The morning sun peeks through

the canopy of trees.

The blanket of color

covers me with its leaves.

I’m sheltered with

soft petals of pink,

like velvet sheets

splattered with pink ink.

I give a contented sigh

as my eyes soon grow teary.

A bed among the petals

offers rest for the weary.

THE ROAD TO OASIS

Oasis hotel

Take the road to Oasis, Florida.
Lined with trees shedding pink petals.
A bright and sunny road.
Filled with wishes and dreams.
No worries or despairs.

 
At its end stands the Oasis Hotel.
Waiting with open arms.
High archways invite sea breezes.
Tourists lounge by the pool. 
Waiters hand out drinks.
No worries or despairs.

Until night falls.
Dark shadows appear on the streets.
And on the white-sand beach.
No worries or despairs.
For those who take care.
Death for those who do not.

THE DEAD GAME

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