Daily Archive: November 23, 2021

Poesy…

Poesy… (For Dryden) True Poets dodge the falseness of fame,they allow praise to fall from their thoughts.Old Poets understand the beauty of the sun rising from the east,allowing opportunity for new dreams and… Continue reading

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Sometimes we must steal and loan kisses…

 Sometime we must steal and loan kisses… Beautiful lady arrived at the Austin’s tavern at twelve pm trying to escape the Texas Summer heat. Once she wanted everything and more, now she needed… Continue reading

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Mani colme di anni (Ita – Fr – Eng- Esp)

Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Emile Verrion A Catherine Mani colme di anni Sei venuta con le mani colme degli anniin cui eri lontana e le hai posate sulle mie manicome minuscole margherite che…

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Those were the days, my friend…

  Those were the days, my friend… A snowy day and the mall at Christmas. I saw a pretty face and she saw me looking at her. We waited for a few seconds.… Continue reading

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The last chance motel…

The last chance motel Summer Texas night, cold drink and no-place to go. Michigan dreamer, drinking his Long Island teas and writing into a journal.  “Song of my father, songs of the long… Continue reading

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