These are poems, positive and negative that reveal things about me. I have noticed that some poems are about things that touch deep inside me. You never know what you may find when diving and holding your breath.
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Here's a hot bop where the boogie's shot.
There's some I remember more, more I forgot. -
The cars have buried New Jersey.
It sank, becoming -
You can call me by my number
if it hasn’t been rearranged. -
The Quiet begin. The jets thunder
overhead and I sit. The silence expanding, a bright -
Death cannot
destroy the value of life. -
Celebrate every success and accomplishment, no matter how minor. This gives you the strength to traverse those times when nothing seems to be working.
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I lift your form to my lips, let your fires
roll down my throat. -
Every time the gulls ring in my memory --
full of that last wet plunge. -
Real men reflected in the lenses
of sunglasses and telescopic sights.23 lines, 4 comments, on Mar 23 9:43 PM 2006. In Society, Contemporary -
To every face,
I sing. -
Love me,” you cry. Mountains are rubbed into nothingness for holding too tightly to the sky.
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Every love poem created, alive with passion,
sacrifices a thousand word. -
The sun -- white cold.
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They say, 'What can you do?'
They say, 'Don't take it so hard.' -
This night.
If ever the stars were a reason, -
There is always a road, a mountain,
a sunset waiting for me. -
These September wings fly, against the promised cold, searching for the summer in your heart.
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When hearts
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“Mind your manners, son.
You never know when but you’ll need ‘um.”99 lines, 52 comments, on Sep 18 12:22 PM 2006. In Humor -
Quietly the dawn steals into the night
sifting away the darkness. -
I always knew I would see you again.27 lines, 9 comments, on Nov 27 11:54 PM 2006. In Love
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I am a child of the forest and the hill. I am a student of the sea.
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I can remember telling our son that they grew with each present given in love.
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I could not touch her. So I wrapped her in words.
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a wave hitting my beaches, rushing up my shores.
becoming transparent, thinning, disappearing into me. -
This book closed. My heart collapsing upon itself.
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Monterey melded with my memories,
when I was six still dealing with glasses, -
He repeats the same joke, over and over, trying different punch lines, till he can find the one that makes me laugh. He calles me a pickle
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Thunderheads flattened against / the ceiling. The pounding thunder, / cannons of promise, distant ~ / felt in the clear morning vision. / Y
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I have stripped / my words / bare for you, / like my heart / naked. / Like I have a choice. / I am doing this / backwards. But / if tomorrow / you told me / to go away, / the change: / me18 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 8 8:55 PM 2007. In Love
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Good bye is not a word, / it is a sentence. / I knew it was coming ~ / the end. / Knew it would be / before Christmas or / the Wedding Anniversary. / Some dates can’t be / celebrated in a lie. / Not w
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You looked like you had used all the courage / you possessed, just to confront me. I knew. / I knew that what had passed was over and tomor
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Hold the bud in peace ‘til blossom’s gift, we greet.
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There are too many divas of agony,
where brilliance of complaint -
It’s in the details.
The thin strand of hair: -
Every moment divides between paths.
There is no standing still. -
Glint of light
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I found the world full, / questioned where I belonged. / Often, when I sat down, / I was told that the seat / was already reserved. / Found many who wanted / to cry, but after they were done / using my sho
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God is far more than we
can define by our beliefs.
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