My White List contains poetry written with a spiritual and uplifting pen.
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It’s late in the afternoon,
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It’s Sunday again, my reliable friend,
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The Skin Of Ages
i.69 lines, 26 comments, on May 5 4:43 PM 2008. In My own style, My life, Contemporary, Spiritual, Self -
I am standing
in the middle34 lines, 34 comments, on May 5 7:28 PM 2008. In My own style, Contemporary, My life, Spiritual, Happiness, Self
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I moved to the desert
to forget about52 lines, 27 comments, on May 7 7:29 PM 2008. In Contemporary, Lost in thought, My life, Self, Escape -
Without light, I am alone within
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The rain falls
in a shower -
Three bamboo shoots
buried in slate -
Twenty faces
stare at me, gawk at me, -
Amazing, how little
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Hermit crabs are mating
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To put it quite simply -
we are touchstones -
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I don’t know -
We counted utility poles
and red cars, -
We argued creation,
spilled our drinks -
the 19th brought tornadoes the 20th brought me home...21 lines, 12 comments, on Jun 21 2:20 PM 2008. In Nature, My own style, Contemporary, Personal, My life
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You want to sip me
slowly -
I look up
into the mind -
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The stark reality29 lines, 21 comments, on Jun 23 8:37 PM 2008. In Freewrite, My own style, Contemporary, Personal, My life -
Would we have ever traveled
if we believed our wings would fall, -
Under neon, along Broadway,
vibrations24 lines, 18 comments, on Jul 2 7:35 PM 2008. In Contemporary, Personal, My own style, My life, Society -
In her old silk kimono
I am blue sky and gold dragons8 lines, 16 comments, on Jul 4 5:37 AM 2008. In Contemporary, Personal -
I am not your Sunday
kind of woman, you know.54 lines, 50 comments, on Jul 8 8:47 PM 2008. In Personal, Contemporary, Lost in thought, My own style, Self
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We shoot rubber bands
into the ceiling fan, bored hands19 lines, 21 comments, on Jul 10 6:32 PM 2008. In Contemporary, My own style, Lost in thought, My life -
I get so tired of being the woman
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Squatting at the edge of the dock
in the dark, a cigarette dangles7 lines, 29 comments, on Jul 14 7:39 PM 2008. In Contemporary, Personal, Lost in thought, Self, Life -
Sitting in my car at midnight
waiting for the rain to stop, -
18 lines, 36 comments, on Jul 26 10:47 AM 2008. In Lost in thought, My life, Personal, Contemporary, Adult
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I am the dragonfly
clinging to a blade27 lines, 42 comments, on Jul 30 8:05 PM 2008. In Nature, Spiritual, Personal, Contemporary, My own style, Self -
He was homeless, smelled
of the sweat from a hundred men,23 lines, 50 comments, on Jul 30 11:05 PM 2008. In Personal, Contemporary, My own style, Lost in thought, Life, Society -
Read your poetry books
naked in bed35 lines, 64 comments, on Aug 3 10:01 AM 2008. In Spiritual, Love, Personal, Life, Contemporary, My own style -
She makes me laugh
when she tells me to look sexy22 lines, 40 comments, on Aug 7 11:26 PM 2008. In Lost in thought, Contemporary, Personal, My life, Longing -
He wrote a book
to stay alive23 lines, 28 comments, on Aug 21 12:45 PM 2008. In Personal, My own style, Lost in thought, My life, Freewrite, Family, War -
We never discussed
the nights she would sit -
At the kitchen table
where I eat and drink and worry16 lines, 58 comments, on Sep 1 7:22 PM 2008. In Contemporary -
You taught us how to hate,
to segregate, contemplate things -
At eleven
I knew everything I needed to know -
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In water
I am most vulnerable -
They say the old trees
talk after midnight, -
Whatever it is
I was designed to do36 lines, 58 comments, on Oct 9 11:31 PM 2008. In Personal, Contemporary, Lost in thought, My life, Freewrite -
I am home,
and home is orange juice splashed skies20 lines, 83 comments, on Nov 10 3:20 PM 2008. In Personal, Contemporary, My own style, My life, Happiness -
He is earth-song
adorned in sun-blessed skin -
It is a note book and a pen
and words jumping up and down36 lines, 32 comments, on Nov 23 6:11 PM 2008. In Personal, Contemporary, My life, Freewrite, Noguest -
Before there ever was
a you54 lines, 83 comments, on Nov 29 10:29 AM 2008. In Contemporary, Personal, My own style, My life, Lost in thought -
10 lines, 65 comments, on Dec 4 8:04 AM 2008. In Contemporary
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Back then, home came to me
in once-in-a-while letters -
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Back in the day,
when I wished for Boy George eyes35 lines, 92 comments, on Mar 6 11:09 AM. In Personal
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Look at me, thirty thousand feet
above small heads sleeping, women weeping for sons -
I met them
when I was still in braces and band-aids42 lines, 116 comments, on Jun 27 8:40 PM. In Personal, Spiritual, My life, Hope, My own style, Friendship -
This yellow moon in a black sky
does something to my soul...22 lines, 40 comments, on Sep 9 10:30 PM. In Personal, Lost in thought, My life, Freewrite, Spiritual -
I am six years old without front teeth
and I can spit seeds as far as the mail box by the street.
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