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Friends and family

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Twenty one Earth orbitz ago...

February fourth two thousand and twenty...

Twenty one Earth orbitz ago...

Shana Aubrey Harris
HAPPY BIRTHDAY GREETING,
albeit eleven days early
Countless years...

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LIE

Suddenly I sat and realised again
What is life and where is the end
As if I was so different...

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Power of a friend

Power of a friend

You make me a better person
You see the good in me when I can’t see it myself

I am the real...

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Should have known

You we're burning bright red, you wanted me to burn too.
But I had different reservations, I was a...

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Jim

Dedicated to James R. Hill (1939-2020) who died at the age of...

Jim

He was my neighbor for over forty years and his name was Jim.
When I think about what a good man...

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January 17th, 2020, a moost...

January 17th, 2020, a moost memorable outing at Collegeville Diner

A hardy acknowledgement yessiree
to the blessed sister Amelie worthy
of such beloved, devoted...

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You

A poem i wrote for someone close to me that hurt me

You

I'm black im blue, not on the outside, i mean it i do.

On the inside it's all i know to be true....

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Return

seven weeks in hospital,
left me hardly able to walk,
and none did know,
apart from...

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Paying forward kindnesses...

courtesy family, friend or stranger

Paying forward kindnesses done...

Appreciative when nonagenarian
papa telepathically hears me yelp
and/or non twisted sisters...

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Letters

Letters

In the light of your letters,
I find my peace, that place,
where your heart spoke
as...

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Dear Ann

Dear Ann

Dear Ann
you broke
My heart
Some
30 plus
Years ago

I don't love...

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Dearest Amelie Beth Harris...

Dearest Amelie Beth Harris-Mcgeehan

If royalty moost likely
spotlight ye would dodge
nonetheless anointed, deemed, granted......

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a last chance

a last chance

I was attached as anyone can ever be
You cast a light
On all of my curiosity
You erase...

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Daddy's girl...

Your hand I can no longer touch...

Your smile only now a memory...

You live in me, I lived...

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My Dearest Angel

Your smile, like pearls
Sparkling in the morning light
Your laughter full of freedom,
...

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The lake isle of inisfree

W.B Yeats

I will raise and go now and go to inisfree and a small cabin built there of clay and wattle made nine bean...