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For Another Mean New Sun.

THE POCKET DOOR

Dragons

Nameless

Night Train



HOME

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wandering the rolling hills ...(written for his model)

All You Have To Do Is Breathe....

Funny, Not Funny

cat speech

A Start Again...(I Green-Dreamed Again Last Night)

Checking Out

All The Changing....

two out of three people

Lonesome Love

A Dog Should Have His Tail...

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Enough to Clear The Clouds Away 4/13/2019

Last Night

Only The Choice To Be

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of my battered heart

Devious

Crows...writing exercise in honor of April /National Poetry month

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Weak In The Knees

Make (of) Me A Snow Angel

Words

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The Times Have Come Back Of Great Want And Lack, This Is The New Great Depression

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wandering the rolling hills ...(written for his model)


an emotional removal
the limp daisy dying on the mantel
outside the sky fills with white
while the horizon line flattens
bleak are the clouds
piling up in the distance

looking into the face
in the painting
he sees
the raven haired girl
no longer here--
moved onto a different plain

touching her
with his mind
the memories soon are  drifting
like the snow
gathering outside
he is
walking with her again
hand in hand
wandering the rolling hills



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