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a buffalo hunt

a buffalo hunt

Gather around, young one, and hear the tale of our people,
A story passed down from my grandfather’s...

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NRLW

In town up on Caxton st bar staff
Will be pouring straight whiskies tonight

To the...

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an american winter

an american winter

Winter's breath upon the land,
Whispers secrets, ancient and grand.
Snowflakes dance, a...

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You'll give me time...

A Loose lines Poem

How was it you came to be?
What would you wish,
For Cinderella's glass slippers
Or...

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Sometimes having guts means...

You step into a public bathroom for a birdbath.

Back when you had teeth to brush....

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Existence

Nowhere anything; nothing is seen in the eyes of universe
Unseen everything survives in the...

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Early Morning Rain.

Wake up and see the morning light.
Feel good i slept well last night.
Got out of bed and...

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Always By My Side

Always By My Side


She was a Hollywood star?
she lived in the west end
in the last house on St Michaels...

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Portrait of A Wild Garden

I wasted so much of spring
thinking about
starting work on the garden,
before I knew...

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sweet child of mine

The day is fine sweet child of mine
The sun is out and warm
Butterflys flicker out in the...

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She

She

She loves me
She loves me not
I'll keep picking petals
Until the very last one...

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No One

No One

No one really knows who I am
I call myself the Poetry Man
But I'm so much more

No...

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If

If

If you Love somebody, make them laugh
Tell them a story that they’ll never forget
That’s...

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Pain

Another day starts and nothing has changed, My present seems dead and a future up in flames. So many...

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love

love

Fate
Eyes spark
Chance meeting
Words softly shared
Hands touch sparks fly...

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run little girl, run little...

run little girl, run little girl

run little girl,
run little girl

through the darkened woods you flee
dont look back...

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A little bit of *magic*

A little bit of *magic*

A rainbow appears
A sign perhaps from heaven
An exquisite *gift*

Arigato.