Originally posted on Siren Whispers:
Do you imagine me kneeling at your feet You standing tall before me Your trousers a long blue line I itch to touch and when I do when…
Originally posted on Karen Mary Berr – Poetry & Video:
Love is a caesura. A blank in the word, a precipice of flesh. For each consonant a pleasure — round as a ripple,…
I borrow a few lines from Leonard Cohen. Sometime we need to learn emotion and feelings from people who lived a long life.) “Everybody knows” Mr. President, Senate and the House of Rep.… Continue reading
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Four short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Attempt at short poetry. Silence The house is silence now. The children have left. The silence isn’t golden my love. ——– Loveless… Continue reading