Monthly Archive: August, 2019

Tempting fate

Tempting fate   I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my face, I am walking away from place of love turn black, I left a lady crying and alone.… Continue reading

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I never left Michigan

I never left Michigan Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London.… Continue reading

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Savior, Liar and Sinner

Savior, liar and sinner   Once I was saved. Pretty red-hair girl took my hands and she whispered, I love you Johnnie. Please don’t die, please live for me. She held me tightly… Continue reading

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The bloody mary

A bloody Mary   A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie and I sat near her. She told me, my name is Paloma and she sat in… Continue reading

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You are perfect’

You are perfect   Old Poet wrote words for a pretty dancer at the Stray Cat lounge, she is dancing bare-footed and alone on the lonely dance floor..   “What is wrong, what… Continue reading

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Onto the stage..

Originally posted on lamarrwenrich:
no moments wasted.. yesterday’s are disappearing.. Dreaming the dreams scheming my things bringing them to life before I lose sight of any landmark to my heart that leads me…

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“Captive love”

Captive love   My lady of May became my Summer lover, my kind and sweet woman had seized my heart and she awoke my slumbering heart. I  whispered to her, lullabies of a… Continue reading

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Untold

Originally posted on Ethos Of Solitude:
I woke up with an unwritten poem, Beating against my shaking fingers, I stare at the naked sky Wind is fluttering through The half opened window His…

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Stormy sea

Stormy sea   The beauty of the Monterey bay, left us feeling peaceful and thankful. The Poets read at the Pacific Grove coffee shop tonight. The 20 or so people enjoyed hearing the… Continue reading

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“Old fashion Morphine”

Old fashion Morphine   Oh sweet Jenny stole my vision. Her short red dress allowed me to see her perfect long legs. Her skin color of peaches and tempting softness made me order… Continue reading

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