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A Poem by andy groe

through stories both toldand truly shared,we can meet the oneswe thought we knewand at last,after a moment of laughter,call them friend.

the pauper and the ballerina's father

A Poem by andy groe

part 3

once and future love

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and with that,mon belle,you stole me from my ownand gave yours in return.

and shall we go dancing?

A Poem by andy groe

and shall we go dancing,and turn on the floor?to speak only nothingbut love and of lore?for i know nothing nowof what is not herenor the sound of your..

back down south

A Poem by andy groe

sometimes i wishwe could go courtingin thesmall town countrynights,sneak out lateand go swimming downat the lake,piled in the backof an old pick-upand..

it was the rain

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i found my pocket empty today,the words once kept theregone.but they were never mineto have,only mine to holduntil the rain should comeand whisper the..

home, again

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home.what a lovely thought.my very ownto have and hold,to sharequiet kitchen moments with.a slow lit dance,a soft kiss,and sweet whispered wordsthat a..

stray thought #42

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now,what was that question i was trying to remember?

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A Poem by andy groe

there are too manyto rememberand so i've stoppedtaking count.because despitemy fascinationand desire to sharewhen we've knownas such,i'm much toodistr..

so said mr. ackenheil

A Poem by andy groe

i got a pair of socks,a box of corn flakes,and an orange,and that's the way it was.there were no questionsto be asked.you got what you gotand you like..