Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.


	Dear Grandpa by George Cassidy Payne I never met you You died by gunshot
	Foggy Blues by Jan Sand Here is a morning fog That rises from the snow To inhabit head-tall space In lightless glow.
	The Present Home by Dr. Lawrence Nannery She was beatified, really and truly, To think that he, far off there in the war, Away from everything he knew and cherished,

	Pipe Dreams by Bohdan Yuri Light a pipe dream a life
	Mystic River by Nikos Laios In my youth Poetry was a River that flowed Deep within me,
	Have You Seen My Integrity? by George Cassidy Payne It was wearing a crimson fedora and a gun metal black v neck t-shirt
	The origins of the "X"-men by Abigail George Most people live in between the married and the single life. I want death. I want life. I want my life to be celebrated in death. I just expected you to
	Serendipitous by Jan Sand I breathe, I smile, I walk a mile, I cook, I look, I sit a while. Lots of things that can be done, Can be a nuisance, can be fun, But, professional, these are none.
	To Poem by David Sparenberg Seldom do I dream; often do I poem. I have pondered this: Why?
	Burnt Sky by Nikos Laios In the heat of the day they suffer, The sky is glowing orange like hell And they huddle on a beach
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