DrD
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A place in PortugalA Poem by DrDIt was that bar in PortugalLong after all else had closedRepugnant by sight and scentBut remembered because we were there.The musty glasses and red an.. |
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A claim of truthA Poem by DrDAll the words I should have said, the moments and opportunities. All the deeds I left undone and time I so cruelly rationed. Now i.. |
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Too lateA Poem by DrDOne percenters, all dissentersSinging the hymn of trust.Homeless vagrants, shunned with flagrantDisregard by all deeds unjust.Corporate earnings never.. |
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Back whenA Poem by DrDand it was beautiful in a tall, brilliant city with a young moon and acetylene stars. Fireflies in tall grasses with our whispers and giggles. I ca.. |
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CompletionA Poem by DrDAm I who I was meant to be?Am I all I could have been?By choice or chance am I the oneBrought here to make your life complete? |
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On beingA Poem by DrDHow shall I mark the orbits and seasons,By births or graves should they be known?With final breaths will I be brought to wonderWhy any of it was done .. |
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My religionA Poem by DrDWhen asked if I believe in GodI say yes, I call her natureFor she has comforted me with endless beautyAnd shown me hope in a single acorn.She has taug.. |
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In the daysA Poem by DrDIn the days When I knew love by your nameAnd sharing a pillow was wondrousPeople watched us with scornful doubtBecause one day reality would come home.. |
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Spring hopeA Poem by DrDThe weight of the cloudless nightIs as harsh as mountain stonesAs cold as hatred, With axe-strong winds Forcing women to walk With crossed arms presse.. |
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The oldtimerA Poem by DrDThey took me off the streets last yearI knew, it was age and conditionNow assigned to the Property RoomAnd the treasures the D.A. calls evidenceMy wif.. |
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