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for my neighbor , always in love
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Phone Call
We were waiting with New York for the ball
to drop and rise with a new year.
You called about Cher and a special and we sat
in ..
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Changing Our Past
Sometimes memory cirlces back and
generously allows a replay of ourselves
in a smooth move, where we rewind
and sandpap..
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The Judas Complex
Judas lived a life of chaos.
In tandem with his lack
of loyalty
was a deep love.
The crux of the problem lay
in his own ..
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Watching the Fire
The wind has built a night wind in the flames
The fire is rising with each chimney gust
There is a heat encroaching on the room..
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I am having one of those prolific days due to high stress..which means I have to write.
may not be very good, but I am very glad to have you all out ..
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well..not sure if this could be called poetry..just thinking, i guess.
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Harbor of a Quiet Mouth
Watch how I fall into you, right side up & breathing
all those words I meant to say long ago,
but no one had th..
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The Sun Outshines
The sun outshines herself & I want to write of joy,
but gnash, gnash comes to mind, so that the sun dims
and I pond..
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November
I am afraid the turbulent eyes of time will find
all my strengths and shake them in a glass jar,
in a mesh with my weaknesses, so ..
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