Category Archive: poetry

dVerse — Poetics: The charms of Samuel Greenberg — Requiem for an Aging Prima Donna

Originally posted on Tao Talk:
Requiem for an Aging Prima Donna “Encore!” they bleed Curtsied and ruffled, Once royal flesh, now Leotard callous kneed Greasy painted mirth, I bow my swanned head in…

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God’s gonna cut you down…

God’s going to cut you down I told the kids. Hate is heavy sin and make us feel no good. Leave us  dead in the  heart and the mind. When you are dead.… Continue reading

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Don’t give-up…..

 Don’t give-up I changed face, I changed cities and played the jester well.I believed the stories in the wind, I believed in the voices of the traitors who forsaken my generation. I fought… Continue reading

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Colors(One people and one earth)

 Colors Black, white, brown and yellow. What is the different? I am so tire of the colors, tossed in my face. Isn’t a man, just a man, a woman, just a woman. We… Continue reading

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Grandson asked…

Grandson asked A Poem by Coyote Poetry Would be a better world if we saw with the eyes of the children.                                     Grandson said…                                Memorial poetry I stopped by the nearby location for… Continue reading

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2. I am November

Originally posted on choices in error:
The scars of sunburn nightmaresleft rivulets through darkened hoursand rusted flesh. I wear the rain like a second skin, dripping over my fingertips and clinging to my…

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Oh me, oh My..

A lullaby for you Once we had everything we needed. The Pacific ocean in view, the Irish Pubs with the sea view and we had time to love and dance. I loved your… Continue reading

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Be kind to each other

Be kind to each other—— Sober men can’t write the truth, godless men can’t see heaven. Liquor voice, does not seek salvation, only seek to repent to the whiskey bottle.We are like a… Continue reading

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Halloween Nightmare.

Originally posted on willowdot21:
A Witch’s worse nightmare. Image from Pixabay It is hard when you’re witch, Your presence gives polite society an itch. When you float by in your latest gown Women…

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Should of loved you more…..

Should of loved you more He left love doorway 2,500 miles away. The hardest and coldest man, he loved the whiskey and he loved the taverns. He loved the darkest days and he… Continue reading

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