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All right, since I joined in a conversation here, I might as well post something :)
I've been writing poetry and prose for as long as I can...
Another poem where I am looking forward to the end of all this cold. This is inspired by the little bird hubby and I call "Chirpy", who visits every...
I wrote this a couple of years ago for a competition. It didn't win! LOL
Cruelly poke the fingers
Of winter’s icy hand
How crazy is it, that people are out there, living in fear
of the only things that can't kill them.
But then again society is crazy, our kids go...
This was a poem I wrote probably over a year ago. I really enjoy it, but I wanted everyone else's opinion. Harsh or polite, I don't care, so have at...
Another old poem from my slightly younger years. Wrote this one whenever I was completely fed up with trying to convince a friend he was making a...
A poem that kind of sums up my day. Hope you enjoy it.
Let the houseplants go
the vegetable garden too.
There is nothing here...
Hi Everyone. I'm new to this site and was excited to see a poetry group here. So I thought I would introduce myself and share one of my poems.
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How could anyone not want to be around you?
Your eyes rival the sun in all their shining blazing glory.
The moon is a pale crescent...
Leaves are falling,
Changing in color,
Winds change direction,
Birds flying south.
You hold my hand.
Lost at sea
with my a hole in my boat and me unable to swim,
waiting my turn at drown.
That's what waiting for your love feels like.
My first poetry anthology, that is self-published. Is available now on the Kindle! I'd put in a link for you all to follow to check it out but for...
We were once so full.
Full of each other - full of nothing but each other.
But now we are nothing.
You are filled with nothing
while I am...
I sat in my yard
and looked in the eye
a smug Mockingbird
just dropped from the sky
It spread it's wings
both wide and proud
then asked my...
Speaking of poetry, I just had a little poem published in the July issue of the online lit mag, Walking Is Still Honest. You can read it here:
Tweak myself to the point I don't recognize myself in the mirror.
All for you to recognize me more clear.
Understand that I am and always was...
I'm sorry, but life intruded on me the last couple weeks, and I've had to contend with it. I had zero time for the computer or other...
Cast out of a rural mural and transported through a blue tinted portal, I conjured anew as a...
Would like to hear your thoughts.
An Evening at Ford Theater
He settles in the rocker, thinking,
‘I wish they’d...
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