Tag: poem
member name: Maryann C.
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December 19, 2007 09:43 PM EST --
freely given
there are possessions in this world
that you can by no means ever buy
even if money were no object
numerous things ,these are just simply not for sale . . .
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January 06, 2008 11:13 PM EST --
I'd rather be
in another place ~ and time
memories take me there
peace and solitude
just me and The Man upstairs
alone on the playing field...
Oh yes lately ...I'd rather be. . . .
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January 03, 2008 01:37 PM EST --
Blood Orange
Blood orange
~ Initially it was a muted carroty blaze
aglow in the hours of darkness
a diminutive sphere
shortly after midnight
A blood orange scoop
yet only a segment
It grew . . .
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January 10, 2008 07:05 PM EST --
Old Blue ~
My old steel frame has supported countless journeyers.
I've listened intently to so many conversations.
Profound, blissful, heartrending, heated.
Oh . . .
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February 24, 2009 06:31 PM EST --
Vintage Memories
It was a circular tin
covered in red raspberries
she called it her button box.
I always giggled because
it wasn’t a box but a tin.
But hidden inside were the stories . . .
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December 28, 2007 11:33 PM EST --
body in motion
as he moves through life
brand new discoveries
responsiveness
an awakening of sorts
having always tried
to be everything
for everyone . . .
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December 22, 2007 02:49 PM EST --
With bated breath ~
With bated breath
I wait…
Unfamiliarity.
It reflects in the polished glass.
Expectancy is overpowering
the inner struggle . . .
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