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Well, I didn’t know You felt like that. But If you do, Then you can Certainly... Put it in your hat And wear it. Put it in your pipe ..

I don’t know you, but I hear you Thinking. I feel you Writing, I envision you Dreaming. I listen to The poems, The stories, The though..

I confess to a guilty pleasure One I do enjoy at leisure, That would be my favorite fare- Potato chips and pizza, When I dare. I could live on a ..

Why is it that some women have so much trouble Saying- No. Saying- Stop. Saying- Don’t. Saying- Help. Saying- Leave me alone. Saying- Leav..

Dear God, Please heal The minds and souls Of people, Who torture, abuse and kill, People, Who defile the earth, In senseless matricide. Please..

My nurse's heart Has seen too much, Has helped some, Has failed others. Memories, Of blood, And souls in flight, Echo from one corner of my min..

Your name is on the wind, Whispering, Calling, Summoning me, Beckoning me to your side, Your presence consuming me, Senses envelope me, Moving,..

Bluest blue Belies the timpani of thunder that Warns, Storm coming. Trilling crescendo of avian floutists sounds As feathered soloi..

No facebook, No twitter, No pinterest, And why? Lose focus, Lose time and Lose interest, I try... But, Leave me to writing, Don't "hate" fo..

The smallest part Of what we are, Glides on the surface. Tip of the iceberg, Cutting through A glassine sea. Behind the eyes, Tsunamis rise, ..