Monthly Archive: April, 2020

Hold on tightly baby…

Hold on tightly baby     You were the bloody storm my lover. You were my strawberry red haired lady beauty on the Fifth street in Austin, Texas. For twenty dollars and a… Continue reading

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The Ossuary of My Mind #FreeVerse #Unapologetic

Originally posted on Unapologetic:
Raw thoughts form from a jagged, and worn mindcreating rugged tales-.Stories filled with chaospain lacing each plot twist meticulously placing each stanza-.To try, and truly convey our heartsdescribe our…

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Treasure Island

Originally posted on Poetry Forest:
Mother And Daughter At The Beach is a painting by Gordon Bruce which was uploaded on December 16th, 2018 You’ll will probably see so many poems on this blog…

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L’UN PART… L’AUTRE RESTE

Wonderful words shared. Can be translated.

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I can’t bleed no-more

  I can’t bleed no-more. ——————————————————————                             In Austin, Texas Johnnie don’t cry no-more for love, he don’t look for things… Continue reading

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Amie do, Amie does

 Amie do,  Amie does A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be fearless and touch dreams.                       Amie do, Amie does Beautiful as the… Continue reading

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The Side They (Don’t) Like. (Voiced)

Originally posted on O.D.:
That’s right. I voiced one of my favourite poems. The Side They (Don’t) Like Thoroughly enjoyed the process and will do more in the future. I copied the…

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Almost California…

(Johnny and Jennifer in the Winter of 1992.)    Almost California—— –I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted… Continue reading

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Charlotte OC song and some words.

The quiet world The world is too quiet. Today the birds were singing and the dandelions were everywhere. I took the grandsons to my yard, they hit some baseballs and we played with… Continue reading

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Remembering life

Originally posted on Words are like seeds…:
It rained today…all morning long and I envisioned things “washing away”..It was calming, even the thunder and lightening. It is still overcast on this weird Sunday…

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