Verse

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Ol’ Blue

Ol’ Blue

Champion boats and fishing tips and an undying love for cars, golfing with Stan for something different and...

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Winter Chill

Winter Chill

Bitter frosty brutal wind,
A blanket of crisp white snow.
Darkest depths of winter seeps,...

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life

love and hope

love is sweet
feelings ravage me deep
kindness and peace
no other day is perfect...

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life

snapshots of misery

wanted nowhere
feeling forlorn
needing less time
life is such a grind

tears do...

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Blackout

Blackout

Blackout
I sit in a blackout
What can I do
Wind is a howling
The rain's angry...

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Plaza

Plaza

Just.
Give me a brief overview.
There’s happened hearts and polished shoes.

Just....

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Ma’s Tree

Ma’s Tree

Ma’s Tree

Bulbs, lights and tinsel
Ring memories
Each bulb a treasure
That...

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Invitation

Invitation

A walking contradiction,
A mannered rebel,
Sarcastic words and sweet gestures,
...

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I'm too busy

I'm too busy to see you, I'm too busy to care, working and living, my time I'm not giving and now you are...

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Critique du Soleil

Critique du Soleil

Lifted upon the elephant's back,
As circus crowds do gather.
An easy hooray and echoed clap...

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Guilt Distilled

Guilt Distilled

I want to turn away
From all the misery
But if I close my eyes...

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Disorderly Conduct

Disorderly Conduct

Keep to the right
Keep to the right
Teachers all taught
...

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Wood Walk

Wood Walk

Wood Walk

I wood walk for leisure
I wood walk for me
I wood walk to listen
To...

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A Dorchester Christmas

A Dorchester Christmas

A Dorchester Christmas

Triple deckers decked in lights
Mostly colors, some just white...

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That Smell

That Smell

That Smell

That smell I know
But can not place
Is from my youth
A certain...

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Everything Trees

Everything Trees

Everything Trees

They’re shade
From the sunshine
Shield from the rain
Pulp for...

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51 , 697

A heck of a lot !

51 , 697

All those minutes
Just in one year
A stream that kept flowing
A torrent through the...