Waves Upon My Head
A poem about my past, my mother, and my hair
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Thanks For Everything
All that you have given me is present in my victory, Everything I'll ever be is grown from seeds you tended. All that I will ever do, Is made from what I learned from you.
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And for my next trick ...
There she goes again that phoenix Lilting through the skies. Not daunted by the sharp descents Nor dazzled by the heights. She navigates the coming winds So dexterous and so sure.
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The Last Mile
Paul locked the front door, pushing his shoulder against it to make sure it was locked. He didn't know why, because he wasn't planning on coming back.
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10 Christmas Penguins
but one went up to Heaven with the angel on the Christmas tree
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The Players: Pt 3- Destiny
A lover of men; which is not to be gender specific, but only, used to describe our fragile, temporary existence.
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The Players: Pt 2- Chance
As I stare at this blank page, he is infinite potential. The choices that we posses, the very things that separate us from each other, make life possible.
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Unique (IP)
Catastrophic flooding, pouring, pushing, 40 days and nights still raining, water underground emerging, rushing sediment stirred up by crushing rocks and soil and vegetation, then engulfing
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Lonie27
God, the devil and everything in between. Hope you've time to sprinkle your magic dust on this Pia.x Off to watch Celtic.
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A South African Dawn
The morning yawns, Splits it's lip, Split open like a peach and bleeds colour Onto the slate of metallic sky. I stand and watch, Sense the oh-so-familiar Twinging ache of
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