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New Forms (Free verse) by Rodavlas
New age, new light
new friends, new fights.
New forms of pasture and
scenic veiws of cynical bastards.
Foaming at the tips of the sands
a storm is glowing.
New forms of Love, new forms of Hate,
Impudic dreams of quarrels and heat.
New forms of illusory fields,
sliding my fingers through the air with finnesse.
The clouds are cumulous today,
the skies are boundful in play.
New forms, new sounds, new age,
no frowns.
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Arithmetic Mean: 7.142857
Weighted score: 6.566554
Overall Rank: 630
Posted: July 13, 2003 6:01 PM PDT; Last modified: July 13, 2003 6:01 PM PDT
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A little repetitive on the New Forms bit.