Monthly Archive: May, 2015

Toasted English Mate

Originally posted on Backpfeifengesichts:
? I saw it walking down the causeway to the beach at around three am. I was inflicted with insomnia and taking late night strolls had become my addictive…

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Nothing left to lose and Taylor Monsen

Nothing left to lose I lay in the silence of deadening silence. All dreams dead and buried when you left me alone. You were my savior and my killer. I remember the first… Continue reading

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Dance

Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting by R. Young Life is a long dance The Great Fiddler gives the tune, And we turn and turn. We dance the accomplishment, The way of righteousness.

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Another Texas poem. “Blindfolded and weightless”

Blindfolded and weightless I watched your tone and beautiful legs move on the dance floor. Legs that make a man beg for mercy before he had sins. Your short skirt showed silky and… Continue reading

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“Apparition Of Marilyn”

Originally posted on Signs Sighs Sights:
“Apparition Of Marilyn”, 2013-2015, Yuriy Ku Drop I had a marine along the marge in dream And saw a young and lonely margarite Leaned to waves and…

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Fatal’s Thoughts: Starving Children

Originally posted on fatal thoughts writer:
Sometimes I wonder how can we eat our food and still have wastage due to being greedy wanting a bigger portion. How about them? Do you think…

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“The human touch”

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and… Continue reading

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THROUGH SNARLING HAILS OF MELODY

Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
I Dear poet, with lost morning’s eyes Don’t churn too much beneath Stranger skies, I know you explore The Sun’s tipped wet stones With derelict markings for your…

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If grief weren’t a sin

Originally posted on Crowned Nights:
If grief weren’t a sin Reserved for the old A tale would be told One I hold deep within * I grief weren’t a sin When felt by…

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Big Sur a-dreaming

Big Sur a-dreaming. A un-mark road with a small sign will lead you to a hidden beach on Highway 2. A small path will lead you to paradise. A beach not safe for swimming.… Continue reading

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