Love

Gold cherry
Poem of the week

Attrition

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Slick vast crush of bare ocean, split white with dolphin crest and the roll and the roll, frets and worries at the lip of the world.
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For my sons... (Poetry Monthly)

If I ever get to see those pearly gates, misted like a distant hill, or if I'm caught on charcoal shores, waiting for the open hands of God, I'll draw for you, in all their grace, the sinners kissing angels' feet.
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Cherry

Her

Silver plimsoles, Pigeon steps, Tracing tracks, Flooded by the gold Of the last of the evening sun. She speaks of her naivety With a certainty Of...
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Moments

Seize the day? Seize the moment!

Caravan of Delights

Awoke this morning to your musings in tunes that melted this heart of mine; your wisdom kept its promise of shared hopes and whimsical dreams,...

Heroes

We always meant to be something more than we think we are. Often in movies or even in cartoons, a character or more would be the shining star of the...

Maybe, someone...someday (not really finished)

I guess I just keep wondering... If someone is really going to come along.. Who just gets it. Who makes me feel seen Who makes me feel visible...

Sunflower (Song)

1. I don't count on the calendar or the sundial. 'Cause its June afternoon just as soon as she smiles. 2. Yeah, I know by her glow that its Summer...
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La Boisselle (Raprochement)

Overthetop1 (Julia Macpherson) This piece was written by my daughter Julia and typed up with great care. I'm afraid my own abilities are more limited, so the layout may not do it justice. However, I wanted to post it as it's highly topical, and Julia was a great student of all things connected with WW1 - in particular, the Battle of the Somme. Coral Jane (seashore)

Like I Do

I've seen her. Puppy Sandals, Preppy shirt. Yes, I've seen her. Diamond headband, Rainbow skirt. And it doesn't make much difference, That you've...