William Teague
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So Are HeartsA Poem by William TeagueI keep my heart locked up in shadows in hopes of one day releasing her A great builder of cinderblock walls I protect her, I prevent her from escap.. |
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ReacquaintedA Poem by William TeagueShe stirred within him a place that was dormant a place he thought was buried forever. Feelings of spring melted his frozen heart. With such grace and.. |
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Tell us what she saidA Poem by William TeagueWhat were those magical words she uttered? She touch so many. Her light filled their shadows. everyone stopped what they were doing. A sense of.. |
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All The BenefitsA Poem by William TeagueAll the benefits of a leaf that yields its morning tears dropping them into a pool of ducks floating past a large gander while several morning-doves s.. |
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TribeA Poem by William TeagueThere are boats carved out of ancient timber that circle my head. I see the men, women and children landing on the shore of the river Styx. Not compre.. |
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She Stirred Within HimA Story by William TeagueShe stirred within him a place that was dormant a place he thought was buried forever. Feelings of spring melted his frozen heart. With such grace and.. |
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UntitledA Poem by William TeagueHe was inspired to write again, to portray the windy hills sprinkled with cypress and wild juniper and rows of ram shackled shanties that terraced, r.. |
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And the Wind ChasesA Poem by William TeagueWhat are those memories that come to me like bits & pieces of broken glass? Distant friends who are gone now remain immortal like initials carv.. |
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To This EndA Poem by William TeagueHe plucked his eye out to allow his thoughts to flow out and onto the page. The pain allowed him intense focus. Of course he could write. This was.. |
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The Blue RidgeA Story by William TeagueA little something a may expand on. |