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He is the light that shines the path,
but people shy away, to walk in the dark. from my poem, The Wrath of God.
The intolerance of today’s administration from the Whitehouse
reminds one of history’s most tyrannical rule and paranoia, that of “Ivan the Terrible.... Kirkcaldy Linoleum,
often thought of as the poor man''s carpet (certainly not Axminster!), but linoleum is a hard-wearing and attractive alternative ... Written for a very special lady indeed. If she only knew her potential.... This was written to the tick tock of my kit cat clock! It's that time of year when everyone loves the smell as they enter my house, being from Newfoundland leaves the house smelling of Spices and fresh bre... Back in its heyday of success, The Theatre of the Absurd ushered in many an outrageous twist on reality. So, why not an “absurd” shot at free verse/f... Knead Thy Words into thy HeART''s warmth, where it then creates, PEACE work quilt pieces. One''s words, must sometimes gain depth, so deep, one struggles to get out the poem, to cry out loud, to break the poet shell, to release the Poetry''... Old love begins as a fairytale, and touches the heart in years until the final days. Great French Queen, Eleanor of Aquitaine, devised a way to keep the troublesome knights of Europe from killing each other over petty arguments and cha... Am I wrong that Poetry can Bridge A Cross divisions, conflicts, and even War, defined as Zar. That since Biblical times, verse has created dialogs for... This poet has many insecurities, and a lot of hard knot naughts that says I must keep trying my verse upon branches of Poet Tree.
Probably a series a... So many knots built over-time, yet I need to rhyme some more attempts on fallen branches.
If I get to 105, maybe by then, one branch of verse will st... Knock, knots, naught, does not the bark run up a tree from rooted affirmation? Does not the leaves bud bright the leaves of rhyme prancing aloft time ... I would have used a real photo of this person but I have always respected her privacy. With racism shouting it hatred throughout the country, one can’t help but think back at how it all started when Christopher Columbus first stepped foo... Trust is perhaps a simple virtue, but an asset more often than not…elusive. (Image by Laura Williams We all have at least one thing or person or animal we trust explicitly. For many of us climbers, it’s his/her rope...until it isn''t. As reading continues to decline, one is left with wondering who ordered this future of ignorance? Is it because so many are reduced to the ideology t... A tribute to my best friend Inspired by a promise made to me by someone I had met through match.com that if we worked out, we''d honeymoon in Hawaii; however, it did not work out... To the reader. From the Gospital poet. For most people of the world community; "GIVING" is a real good thing. I suppose we can all know this...When t... |
