Daughter

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Joyous Noel

Joyous Noel

Allured in awe of her beautiful eyes,
I see joy ignite and sparks surprise.
Excitement I feel...

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Sixty-Four, Fifty-Four

Sixty-Four, Fifty-Four

Photo shows Steffanie and me at The Cheesecake Factory on her 45th Birthday

Today is November...

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An ode for my three...

I apologise dear daughters coz
You get your traits from me
I’m not a bad person
Tho I...

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The fairground ride from...

Please Mr showman
Slow your roundabout down
My daughters on it now
Her face is a...

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Darling Daughter

Oh darling daughter do not weep for me
I am eternally in happiness
You will still feel me...

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My wardrobe could cry...

My wardrobe could cry...

Empty hangers were once dressed
Different sizes, I'm not impressed
Who lives in these very...

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Do I know sad?

Do I know sad?

The other day I asked my daughter, why do I write so many sad poem's
She said dad, they're great, if...

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My little princess

My little princess

In 24 days
my princess will be three
I don't know where the times gone
but she's a...

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MUSIC BOX

MUSIC BOX

I wanted to leave something for her to remember me by
Something she would cherish when it's my turn...

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Problems...

Problems...

I'm sorry to all who has to listen to my words
Sorry that most times I'm writing about hurt
I...

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A Letter to my Father

A Letter to my Father

You've been here so long,
Now something has gone wrong.
You took me under your wing,
...

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The Silver Box

The Silver Box

The Silver Box
It’s four o’clock in the morning
and everyone else is in bed.
I’m alone...

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Why Not?

Why Not?

Why Not?

Why didn’t we know what SUDEP was?
That epilepsy could kill?
That a single...

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Hobo in the house!

Hobo in the house!

Unshaven, odd socks
I'm a hobo losing the plot
I laugh at myself and with my kids
Life...

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Playgrounds

Playgrounds

She's warm true euphoria bliss , that fuzzy bolt that rides thru the barren system .
Of all the...

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A mothers apology

My own blue eyes defiantly staring back at me

Immitations of my actions formed irreversibly by...

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Mama

Mama

She stood at the corner ,fried as fuck , empty glass heart pouring rain sitting like a duck ...flocked to...