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I had a dream,A dream that you loved me,A dream that you knew me,A dream that all of our whispered I love yousMeant something. I had a dream,A dream that you talked to me,A dream that I wasn’t alon…
Day: December 11, 2022
One day at a time- this is enough | Anita Dawes and Jaye Marie
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I spoke ~ | Anita Dawes and Jaye Marie
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Crack-a-lacka-lin The Whip | Unique Times
Happy Fri-Yay Funday Y’all! No this isn’t a new poetry form. We all leave that to our friend David Alexander over at Skeptic’s Kaddish who blows the socks off poetry, as he is lit…
A song of forever.. | johncoyote
A song of forever… A song of forever, she didn’t want to sing. She had shun love and she wanted endless night, loud music and her colorful cotton dresses. She was my hippy gal love. She…
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The Bacchus wine.. I need some more. | johncoyote
The Bacchus wine….Part one..She was a Gypsy girl beauty. She had wildest eyes, the eyes of wonder and miracles. She waited for me in a bed of cotton sheets, her robust body barely covered and…
Beautiful Nancy/Lana song. Bang, bang… | johncoyote
Bang, bang…You were my Tijana Radeska and I was your Doc Holliday. We loved to argue, we love to wrestle till we fell into secret kisses near the Lake St. Clair. You were so damn brave and I …
Move Over, Wednesday – Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind
You’re hardly the life and soul They said Even with a drink you’re glum You don’t know the half of it She said I didn’t even want to come Sanctuary Never more than when I’m …
Poetry – Senryū – Out of Africa – A Poem by Goff James | Art, Music, Photography, Poetry and Quotations
Poem Attribution – Goff James – Out of Africa Copyright (c) 2022 Goff James – All Rights Reserved View more senryū poems by Goff James Thank you for your visit goffjamesart.…
Just when you think you’ve found the right wordprocessor – Thrills, Spills, and just a dash of Romance
It was as if Microsoft Word was sent down from that place in the universe where a group of torturers sit around a table to find new ways of making our lives just that little bit more difficult. I m…
The Reluctant Poet 