By Charles Robert Lindholm
When They
Draw A Line In The Sand
And Say,
“Don’t Cross It
Or Else” Continue reading
By Charles Robert Lindholm
When They
Draw A Line In The Sand
And Say,
“Don’t Cross It
Or Else” Continue reading
Come read this beautiful and romantic poem!
One wish
behind her wide eyes
secreted from
the world
but slowly seeping
into the lone heart
who would revere
its sacred pleasure
forever
©MidwestFantasy
03/05/2018
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Come read what happens when the Pen cuts deep!!
I think, maybe…
when the pen cut’s deep,
the poet bleeds words
that parched souls
drink.
~
Words and Photography ©2018 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
Photo credit: Alannah Cliff
Posted in poetry & free verse.
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Come and read this lovely poem about counting down the leaves and the great photos!
Posted in Mundane Monday
“I think you can find all the elements that you can find in great literature in mundane experiences” Harvey Pekar
Two, One
It started with a few
Then there were two
Only remaining
A single one
Nothing to be done
The time for Winter
Has finally come
Come enjoy the beauty of this post!
Come and enjoy the haunting lullabies of each sultry flicker.
she was both chaos and calm,
a mellow, platinum-burning flame,
all possibility,
and I was lost in the haunting
lullaby of each sultry flicker
she was larger than life;
she wore her soul on the outside,
a silvery wraith glimmering in the lonely night,
and I was the sea,
drawn to her in heaving swells and sighs
she was all mine, I thought,
but try as I might to hold onto her,
she was pure effulgence,
and I became the shadowed parenthesis
she wasn’t earthly;
she was made of moonlight –
and she was meant to be set free
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Come learn why getting old is not for Sissys!!
Inundated with
Creaky hinges
Afflicted by
Annoying twinges
Growing older
Infested with gray
Almost too tired
To kiss or play
Slowly becoming
Crippled and cranky
Undesirable
No longer swanky
Hard lines
Worn creases
Coming apart
In shreds and pieces
Losing thoughts
Oh what to do
Finding it difficult
To even chew
Getting older
Is so unrightful
Never do it
It is frightful!
© 2018 Michelle Cook
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