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Showing posts with label my poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my poems. Show all posts
Sunday, February 11, 2018

That Old Teddy Bear

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THAT OLD TEDDY BEAR He's told all his tales And leaked out his dreams. He's emptying fast. He's burst at the seams Trying...
Thursday, December 21, 2017

SEASONAL (AFFECTIVE DISORDER) GREETINGS

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SEASONAL (AFFECTIVE DISORDER) GREETINGS When the things that ya owns Are a pile of dry bones And yer books are a pile of dead leafs And...
Thursday, September 2, 2010

Storm In The Valley

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Storm in the Valley A thunderstorm blunders blindly into the valley, Feeling out the floor with his forked white stick; Stumbles, grumbling...
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Wednesday, December 10, 2008

The Answer: My Poems

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THE ANSWER Sunlight may turn drops of dust to gold; One red drop of blood can crimson waters pale: Like alchemic transformations worked of...
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Thursday, December 4, 2008

Vision: My Poems

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Vision In a distant polar region Sheathed in everlasting ice Stands an ancient, argent castle Wrought with wonderous device That rears alon...
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Brer
Seguin, Texas, United States
I'm a sixty-two year old man, enjoy reading imaginative literature, am as poor as a church-mouse, and in ill-health. Other than that, I'm fine.
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