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 Early morning, The smell of autumn fills the air. A light frost has covered the ground, And it is silent as only that time Of the day can be... [read more] |
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I sit, tense, adrenaline rush, and try to be as small as possible begging not to be noticed He sits in constant motion cigerette in hand mu... [read more] |
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My daughter never sits still It is not as though she is ill She flutters through life Without any strife Like a bird with a song and a trill... [read more] |
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When I think of you I cry Love wasn’t supposed to feel this way I thought love held you in its heart Warm and friendly Not this Loving you h... [read more] |
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I write what I feel The words flow Sometimes hard and fast Like a staccato beat Other times they come Slow and softly, Like a child crawl... [read more] |
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Kissi is mad again. Her tail is swinging back and forth like a wild metronome set to a funky beat. The look on her face is so seriously int... [read more] |
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I have acquired a kitten that does not believe she’s a cat. Although it is she I adore, she’s spoiled rotten, right to the core. I fear t... [read more] |
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You're that guy, you know, the one on the TV, so handsome, so fine, makes my heart hurt just to look at you. Shush, come here, I have got a... [read more] |
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Last night I longed for your touch but you slept on, unknowing. I wanted to kiss your lips and savor the taste I remember.... [read more] |
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Poetry interrupted my life today. It reared its sensuous head, and beckoned me from my labors. But I managed to resist its hedonistic call.... [read more] |
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Pain rips through my body, but it is not the pain of the flesh, that I could have understood, could have turned away from. A bruise or a cut... [read more] |
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There are a lot of things I planned when I got married and had children. I planned for grandchildren, I planned to grow old with... [read more] |
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A Kiss I want a kiss from you lover. Not a wimpy kiss were my cheek barely feels your lips as they lightly brush past with that hurried fe... [read more] |
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I've been told I write bad poetry, from those that seem in the know. That I would not know an original thought if it jumped up and bit me in... [read more] |
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What a wonderful life it surely must be, to know everything lies between A and Z. To be so jaded, so sated with living, it’s a bore, a cho... [read more] |