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Lady Luck

something that I don't want to tell a friend

Professional detachment

Professional detachment, is what it takes, Turned head, Eyes unlooking, But your mind, your mind is another master, Because it all goes on in there,...

Dolly

The Dark Side Of Dolly Parton

Trying To Have Sex Quietly

Young boy catches his parents having sex.

Not In Kansas Anymore

Quick mental escape

George Best

George's Liver, obvious;y he's dead now, so i should be a little more sympathetic but no. Someone else might be alive today.

Never Doubt

Through Winter, Through Summer, Through Illness, Through Health, Through the many unknown Things in this life, Never doubt one thing: Never doubt I...

E-PITAPH

E-sonnet

I Miss You When ....

I miss you when..... I see roses. I miss you when..... I see the colour purple. I miss you when..... I hear our songs. I miss you when..... the sun...

Gift of You

Every day I thank whatever force that drives us for the gift of you. You inspire love and devotion from those around you. You radiate love and warmth...

Echoes of Your Face

I can be anywhere, doing anything, when suddenly I catch an echo of your face. Like a bolt from the blue it hits me; and the image is almost like a...

Dance Me to the End of Love

inspired by the painting of the same name by Jack Vettraino

By My Side

You are with me Wherever I go. Wherever I stand, you are constantly by my side, Hovering, Like a guardian angel. Whatever path I walk, You are...

Monster

dark nights produce dark thoughts

Marie

MARIE: Maven of the seven steps near the Times Square Subway. Standing 5 foot 4. Shortened by her train dusted, wrinkly polyester moo-moo to an...

Consumed

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Sue-Baby. The Man in Moccasins

It was almost a blind date. My best friend invited him to the pizza place where I worked as a hostess. I was 17. He was 26. He was also a pilot,...

American Nightmare, The

We're already there, Just blink. Open your eyes. The warmth of our American Nuclear-paranoid reality, is glowing hot against our faces. Russia's on...

Plastic Meditation

The first time that I ever attended a meditation circle was in the mountains of Asheville, North Carolina. It took me almost two hours to drive to...

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