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Let the words come out till they bleed.
We are nothing but little men.37 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 13 11:17 PM 2008. In Life -
Watching you read the gentle words
that croon to my heart turning it18 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 27 10:48 PM 2008 -
Why do I write poetry?
I ask myself that a lot.17 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 31 8:23 PM 2008. In Thoughts -
I have taken to scribbling down a few aubades before sun up
as I try to become invasive upon that elusive muse hidden -
I catch myself choking on the bones of my desires
and idiot writer trying to swallow dinosaur bones.25 lines, 3 comments, on Jan 9 11:40 PM. In Thoughts -
Last nights coffee is bitter
but I am trying to save money -
I have just finished reading poem
in a major review -
My father used to tell me how they searched in the old days
for tall trees of Douglass fir and redwoods. -
It is late in the evening
Silence drifts in the darkness32 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 1 10:46 PM. In Life -
I know a woman who is a good poet
but no one will remember her for poetry41 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 5 8:00 PM -
I like the silent way my muse sneaks up on me
just when it seems I am in a semi state of comatose25 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 14 1:39 PM. In Contemporary -
I lie under the table
waiting for the orts -
There is a poem I have written with my finger
always with water colors in the core of my heart. -
Sit and spin a while
after you have read for hours. -
Sometimes I want to write a poem but the words don’t come.
The little birds in my head have flown away and have flocked -
When a thought is born
it is like a babe24 lines, 2 comments, on May 3 8:49 PM. In Life -
Sometimes I want to write a poem but the words don’t come.
The little birds in my head have flown away and have flocked36 lines, 1 comment, on May 3 11:31 PM. In Thoughts -
I have listened to those people
who tell me my poetry has come a long way40 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 1 6:49 PM. In Life -
I wish poetry was easy
but it never is -
I’ve heard it say
if someone is writing poetry52 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 10 1:48 PM. In Life -
I am among the poor bastards that have no talent.
did not pay attention in English -
I have been blessed to read some good poets in my life time
A lot of them are dead61 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 30 5:17 PM. In Life, Contemporary -
I wake up before the sun peaks its yellow eyeball over the horizon
then disappears into the clouds only to peak again33 lines, on Nov 6 6:08 PM. In Life -
I can place words
into your heart61 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 14 12:31 PM. In Life
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