"sonnet38"

~ a little sonnet

an old sailor - or - john robert taylor

in my street lived old man taylor, they say he spent his life on the boats as a sailor, bent and gnarled, like an old tree root, he'd sit on his porch and on his ol' pipe he'd toot,

Midnight Lover

The darkness wraps, I sink into night, Reaching but You're lost from sight. The sheets enclose, I'm fighting free, Waiting till you Come to me. The tires crush The gravel drive,

The Winds of Evil

The defeat of evil, requires constant alert. History must be taught - and the young must learn!
Cherry

The Vermeer

An art lover inexplicably overwhelmed.

21st CENTURY MUTT IN MEDIEVAL SETTING

Buon giorno! My name is Enrico and I am a free spirit. Well, I hear you say,"I've never heard of a free spirit with a name. I didn't think they had one!". Ah!
Cherry

Hot Swine Calls

The national Swine Flu Emergency Pandemic Death, Doom, Gloom and Recovery Hot Line.

Kit Cat Kid

Nursie says today I am to have an early bath She's drawn it up and filled it full before a blazing hearth I do not care for being clean I do not wish to wash There is no need to primp and preen

The Thing that peopel call love- The girl's perspective

The first time I saw you, I fell for you. I knew you were the one And I could see that in your eyes too. We met and we loved. Oh it was not your mistake that we broke up, But it was mine.

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