I stand with my chin resting on the brown-gray tweed of you,
The bright orange hat on my bald head slightly askew.
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I stand with my chin resting on the brown-gray tweed of you,
The bright orange hat on my bald head slightly askew.
The poetry has been gone from my heart for awhile now. I missed it, but couldn’t force the words to come. I…
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She is Me I saw her in the mirror today With soft new wrinkles and hair of gray… Her eyes…
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That’s me at Christmastime in 1963 wearing the black coat with the fake-fur trimmed collar – my smile is a…
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In the midnight blue before the dawn – I ask. In the first glisten of day break – I ask….
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The words are hiding today. Except for these. No Words Today The words just aren’t coming today I’ve tried…
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