A Poem About Penny Lane

My friend Serendipidy Haven has been on a poetry kick lately. I always enjoy when she writes it because it either gives a peek into what she’s feeling or it’s something funny. Because Seren’s been writing poetry, it made me remember one she wrote a few years ago about the Penny Lane sim. She emailed it to me to cheer me up for some reason, but we never published it.

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Second World

A Friday poem…   Second World we move in light that isn’t sun the second day has just begun as we dance in this place here again another Friday we want to hear the music play as we all share the space watch our pixels, we come alive within the second life we thrive our souls are on a screen a breathing shadow we become avatars moving all as one look, we want

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Technique

Dugi Rubble, the owner of Soul Mods, sent me a write up on the chance I might post it here. It’s prose, but there’s something a little poetic about it. I wasn’t sure how to edit it without removing Dugi’s unique voice from the musing, so decided to just present it as he gave it to me. To me, it looks like Dugi is writing from the perspective of a newbie getting

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Second Sunlight

I wrote this poem a few years ago. The content was inspired by my early days in Second Life, and the style by a fellow who drank too much. ————————- ————————- ————————- ————————- Second Sunlight Then as I was new and simple inside the second world Beneath the climbing stars and sunny as the sky was bright The land below a pixel heaven God left me for a while Newer

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