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You are the colors in my world
The blues of the morning sky
The grays after a rain
You are the clouds in my life
Soft and bill..
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Dedicated to my grandson Keaton
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Staring into java, contemplating life’s journey in the murky
swirl of cream
Blowing ripples, as steam breathes life into foggy reces..
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To my loving husband of 35 years. Even though we are apart for this Valentines, he is still in my heart.
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How can this be twilight?
You who brought sunshine to my days,
What do I do when the night comes?
Our friendship is based on expe..
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Dedication to my new granddaughter and to my son and daughter-in-law who lost their son last year. I was too sick to get to go see her so my son let..
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Elusive dreams, I wait on rocky shores
Looking out upon the waters of a troubled storm
Crashing, tearing, reaching to drag me under
S..
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Two men sitting on a stoop
Day dawning as the rush of cars drive by
Drinking coffee from Styrofoam cups
One old, one young, they ..
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I don’t want to
say that I live in a bizarre world but you see I reside in a town called Topsy
Turvy in the country of Before.My name..
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A turquoise sky marbled with wisps of Xanadu clouds,
Framing smudges of magenta layered over wrinkles of denim,
Smeared above remnants of a settin..
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