751 |
Turn Before the Sun |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
605 |
20 years ago |
752 |
dream in the night |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
487 |
9 years ago |
753 |
Is something burning? |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
617 |
11 years ago |
754 |
a kiss ends in confessing |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
527 |
11 years ago |
755 |
Vertical to Venus |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
523 |
10 years ago |
756 |
waves of time |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
609 |
9 years ago |
757 |
BLOOD RED MOON |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
467 |
8 years ago |
758 |
echoes that form escapes |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
501 |
8 years ago |
759 |
Artificial Christmas Trees |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
578 |
12 years ago |
760 |
so hard to know |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
537 |
8 years ago |
761 |
Mr. right now |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
474 |
8 years ago |
762 |
the spark lives |
Poem |
beauty and the muse |
578 |
8 years ago |
763 |
behind her masquerade |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
544 |
10 years ago |
764 |
the wells of denial |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
615 |
12 years ago |
765 |
what could make it grow? |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
621 |
12 years ago |
766 |
here's your poetic license |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
514 |
11 years ago |
767 |
My Nightingale Dear |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
458 |
12 years ago |
768 |
stick to my fingertips |
Prose |
whole lotta other stuff |
741 |
12 years ago |
769 |
she fades to black |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
447 |
11 years ago |
770 |
as time conspires |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
415 |
10 years ago |
771 |
To My Daughter |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
486 |
20 years ago |
772 |
with longing |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
507 |
10 years ago |
773 |
there we are entangled |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
417 |
10 years ago |
774 |
Low tides |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
512 |
12 years ago |
775 |
shall I die again |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
479 |
10 years ago |
776 |
Calling all poets! |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
389 |
10 years ago |
777 |
worth my salt |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
470 |
11 years ago |
778 |
her artistic style |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
595 |
11 years ago |
779 |
Come to me |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
608 |
10 years ago |
780 |
practice makes perfect |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
1,058 |
12 years ago |
781 |
Venus in a mirror |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
905 |
10 years ago |
782 |
the subtle postscript of moonbeams |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
564 |
11 years ago |
783 |
of tender offerings |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
402 |
11 years ago |
784 |
tears like rain |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
472 |
7 years ago |
785 |
she wears my shadow |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
558 |
11 years ago |
786 |
the poet alone |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
562 |
10 years ago |
787 |
“A Gaelic Warrior’s Song” |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
625 |
20 years ago |
788 |
as they whisper |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
535 |
10 years ago |
789 |
All the Sweet Shades of Grey |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
831 |
16 years ago |
790 |
a crescent sorrow |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
605 |
10 years ago |
791 |
last act’s finale |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
624 |
11 years ago |
792 |
the freak of fructose |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
826 |
12 years ago |
793 |
PREAMBLE |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
517 |
7 years ago |
794 |
without a trace |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
616 |
11 years ago |
795 |
beneath love's ashes |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
604 |
11 years ago |
796 |
faded grace |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
539 |
10 years ago |
797 |
graffiti and perforations |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
616 |
10 years ago |
798 |
MORE and MORE |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
557 |
11 years ago |
799 |
TEARS (Die Laughing) |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
565 |
20 years ago |
800 |
from the furtive |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
529 |
10 years ago |
801 |
Who is the Poet within me? |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
396 |
20 years ago |
802 |
an image, that seeks its persona |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
473 |
8 years ago |
803 |
the color of water vapor |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
710 |
7 years ago |
804 |
as good as it gets |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
699 |
11 years ago |
805 |
all her candles |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
602 |
10 years ago |
806 |
disappearing ink |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
670 |
10 years ago |
807 |
what love could be |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
570 |
11 years ago |
808 |
the edge |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
707 |
10 years ago |
809 |
so fleeting |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
622 |
10 years ago |
810 |
I am Mr. Otherwise |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
482 |
10 years ago |
811 |
Border Moon |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
693 |
5 years ago |
812 |
the beats |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
549 |
11 years ago |
813 |
@incinerate-direct.com |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
639 |
11 years ago |
814 |
from wave to wave |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
564 |
10 years ago |
815 |
anti-gravity |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
756 |
11 years ago |
816 |
the muse was between her |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
482 |
10 years ago |
817 |
departed metaphors are devoted |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
524 |
11 years ago |
818 |
with her on the sea |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
491 |
11 years ago |
819 |
whispering wishes |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
452 |
11 years ago |
820 |
cut like a knife |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
613 |
7 years ago |
821 |
show of the graying night |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
585 |
10 years ago |
822 |
Is it me… It is me… |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
639 |
10 years ago |
823 |
it is what we do… |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
663 |
8 years ago |
824 |
I am a deleted line |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
810 |
10 years ago |
825 |
Flight in the Autumn Wind |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
1,526 |
12 years ago |
826 |
Body Language |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
645 |
10 years ago |
827 |
love is love, lust is lust |
Poem |
|
937 |
10 years ago |
828 |
just a pawn |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
786 |
11 years ago |