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Poem -

Catching Up With a Debutante

this is all so very true .. but a long time ago ..

Deb always used to waddle just
a little bit,
well more like a duck actually ..
I...

Poem -

Drops

Drops

Throughout the night
while you can't sleep,
when your mind is weary
and your hands are...

Poem -

Locked Up

Slaved Mouse

Locked Up

In the dim light beneath the floor,
A mouse scurries, tail to the door.
His world’s a maze of...

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Stars from Pluto

Celebrating Our Heroes

Stars from Pluto

Stars from Pluto, falling on earth,
Strangers are they on our planet.
No honor to the dirty...

Poem -

We Live In Our Territory

We Pride as Writers

We Live In Our Territory

Upstairs, downstairs, there go the lawyers;
the defenders.
And their briefcase is always at...

Poem -

Counting sheep and still...

Sleepless nights

Late at night
when I try and fight
to go to sleep tonight
I’ve done all I need to do...

Art -

Rock fantasia

Rock fantasia
Poem -

Victorious flirtatious...

Victorious flirtatious foreplay

I awoke early - now my body will sleep,
though thoughts rise like the Azores
of snuggling...

Poem -

CALLING ON GOD'S JUSTICE

CALLING ON GOD'S JUSTICE

Please hear my prayer...

Please search my heart...

Thank you for drying some of my tears...

Poem -

Upon Turning the Other Cheek

Having already hurt him
and big time ..
He offered up the other
cheek, but still...

Poem -

Baby Oil At The Commissary

Dedicated To Puff Daddy

Baby Oil At The Commissary

Diddy!
Good News

They sell baby oil
in the commissary

You may want
to...

Poem -

Barely Touching

With tips of fingers
barely
touching but still,
each one
feeling every fine...

Poem -

The voice

Who am i

I am the rhyme the voice that comes from deep within . I can hear a needle drop when I sit and sing. Please...

Poem -

What did I see

Angel

What did I see

There’s an angel right in front of me just standing there staring at me. I wonder what he or she thinks of...

Poem -

Clean Sheets

Those fresh laundered sheets
of hers
were a time limited pleasure ..
Enjoyed
...

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Life

What is the meaning

I woke up this morning with everything to live for waiting for the postman to knock on the door. I look...