The Dancer

Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Rantings Of A Third Kind “A private dance? Surely not!” Gun Roswell   The Dancer Dressed in bright red, with shining shoes to matchThe music loud, the… Continue reading →

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Same Reason

Originally posted on A Dope Lion-Hearted Woman:
Who would have known… In the beginning… It was always All smiles for us, The excitement of what is to come, The late night conversations, The…

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“I want to love you like”

I want to love you like   I want to love you like we are babies just learning to love.   I want you to undress with the lights on, allowing me to… Continue reading →

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“Payment due”

Payment due my friend   I sat daily by the Lake St. Clair lake, I watched the boats go by and I wrote and read. I drank coffee and I fell into Jack… Continue reading →

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“When I close my eyes my love”

When I close my eyes my love   The consequences of finding you was to love and need you forever.   My auburn hair muse, you have driven me into madness of needing… Continue reading →

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