POEM: A Child Again I take thee by the hand. We walk in silence, the lonely strand. Gently ruffles the breeze you sweet. The ripples they tickle my toes & feet. Our gaze is captured in the morning hue. I feel a movement inside you. Inside you shines a growing name. A child begins, like…
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Poem: Shitluck Dude He kicked the dirt with the boot heel high, Jacket dusty, jeans ripped at the thigh. Tongue cracked & dry, by nicotine & Jack D. A night at the table with cards & Mc Fee. Ace of Spades, Queen of Harts , Colours , numbers , royalty , cards. The poker made…
Poem: The Gate My home, beyond today waits patiently. Heaven, is that place held in my eternity. Though I seek, question where I go each night. I need not to look beyond the flight of that intrepid flaming star . Oceanic is that shoreless sea. Truth is, I’m that drop, found in this me. Beguiled…
Poem: Excitement I’ve felt excitement. Yes, that smirk, that chuckle of glee. Bubbling up inside the true, the authentic me. It’s not that often or that now. Yet some how when you smile, I laugh. I’m free, you liberate the joy the intensity. Sparks, flashes of humor. I reflect a glance in your iniquity. Happy.…
