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Joshua Marshall

Front window

These are the
doors
that let you
step
into my fist
and see
the many things
I feel.
 
Be careful
looking into my
shop’s
front window,
for the
movie that’s
playing
inside may not
always
be pleasant.

Other works by Joshua Marshall...
So silly

Happiness grows on trees, and the sky bleeds water. We flood the streets, as we kiss the yellow sun. Let’s run in cans,
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I could never hide, cause you know… all too well. You’d see through my disguise, and… be able to tell. You know my heart, and all of it’s
The painting and the poem

The rain man painted a picture, but the picture he created was
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Not myself

For the love of sanity, try to be funny and make me laugh.
Tree flower

You might as well stay in bed, cause you don’t have a
A dream

I had a dream where I looked into a magic mirror and saw
Star gazing

A man sitting on a hill, gazing up at the stars, questioning if
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If you were here

I would wrap my loving arms around you and hold you through the night.
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The plastic sun

We live in a shoe box, and we can’t get our minds around the
Mystery sign

I look at you, and I feel fine. You are the face
Only way

The dog doesn’t want to be in love with the cherry.
Mr. Wood

Mr. Wood is no good for this world, so he’ll write a goodbye
Would you?

Would you still love me, if I went crazy and lost my
Zero

In time, we get it wrong. And, we can never go back. It’s too far of a climb. We would never make it, even if we tried.
This mountain

I want to give up the ketchup, and go take on the



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