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The Poet

I confess
I undress
Women in my mind.
Some are true lovers
While others
I find
Are the temporary kind.

And my love and lust
Are dust.
Poets die
And leave behind
A part
Of their heart
And mind.

And readers discuss
The loves and lusts
We leave behind,
Be they real
Or the imagined kind.

Ashes Now to Ashes

I was delighted and humbled that my poem, “The Poet” https://kmorrispoet.com/2019/11/29/the-poet-2/, inspired Lorraine to compose her fine poem, “Ashes Now to Ashes” https://blindwilderness.wordpress.com/2019/11/29/ashes-now-to-ashes/.