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Snow

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

There is a soft fury Furiously fluttering Down in a tantrum Frigid and white Silencing the world Like the set curve Of a woman&rsqu..

A Day at the Beach

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

The soft grit of sand underneath tired feetSoon becomes a soft bed For a bruised, weary backI lay still with the earthCocooned by praying armsA solid ..

Home

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

Home is hardly four walls and a roofIt is neither place nor thingIt cannot be bound By time or stateMy body has restedIn many beds stationedIn many ro..

Immortality

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

I never thought much of immortality Until I met you It seemed quite selfish And irresponsible really Fancy wandering around Long after every..

The Garden

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

I remember when the world was new And we walked in the garden Devoid of cares You were content to sing of my Simple beauty With the birds And..

Spring

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

I wander languid as a dream With fluid thoughts And fluid limbs With curious eyes And dancing feet I am Spring

Sunset

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

The sunset casts roses onto your skin Shimmering like tawny silk Every time the wind breathes Salacious spring onto the earth A pink rain of pet..

Just be

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

I am sitting like a man Sprawled outFeet assaulting the tableMother would not approveThe beer and belches are flowingWe are laughing at lewd thingsYou..

Never Mind It

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

The old house groans in arthritic pains Though the wind is yawning gently Winter has petrified all things It seems so long ago Since I wore a pr..

April

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

What for did you stand brashly Still as a godforsaken statue Peering brokenly At my not opening door It was April Rain was hurling itself..