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We think television is so entertaining, even a good babysitter. Think again. The Diabolical TubeWar tends to de-personalize the individual soldier called up for duty. Aside from what the medea tells us, what might be the individual toll war take... The Diaspora of WarI just got back from our cruise and I have to say we had a FANTASTIC time. We were treated and greeted the best at every port and the talents these pe... The Difference in our Lives What a wonderful world we would have if people getting married today would always treat each other equal and continue to let their love blossom. Too ... The Difference In UsA Poetic Expression
Embraced With The Capturing Essence Of Spring :) The DivinityThis poem is dedicated to my Son "Corey" and our dog "Buck".
The power of love can make you do most anything, even shave the family dog. The Dog Who Begged For A ShaveThere are many doors in life waiting to be opened. Each one can lead to a different journey. The heartbreak is not which doors to choose, but rather n... The Door I Want To EnterThose that are very deep minded will see what the doorway is trying to hide yet just represents... The DoorwayA bit of naughty Irish whimsy on the occasion of this Saint Padraigh''s Day (which holiday has now been taken over and roughly co-opted by Irish-Ameri... The Doorway, twixt Heaven and Hell...A press release on landmine casualties in Ukraine, 1 in 8 is a child.
“Beware, Mines! “ sign in the backyard of an abandoned house in a village near ... The Dreaded Last StepI invite comments, to find a meaning to my dream The Dream<bgsound src = 'http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/midi/riverdreams.mid 'hidden loop=-1> The Dream Search Figuring out the resolve to all our challenges just may not be in the cards…or part of nature’s plan. The Drift- When a loss occurs, we often find ourselves in grief,
Shedding tears of hurt. For some of us, there is the plus of growing into a more productive s... The Dust of TearsFor about four years now in the area in which I live we have been graced by a new neighbor, a bald eagle. How proud he flies! The Eagle Was SoaringLife is what we make it, filled with ups and downs, but we can still turn chance on its ear, simply because we want to! The Ecstatic PerformerWritten in foster care..many moons ago The EdgeAn early poem sketched out as cast and crew waited for the sunrise to present the perfect light for the scene from, “Bench At the Edge.” THE EDGE IS EVER CHANGINGElephants on bikes? havent you ever seen one?
This is probably my longest poem so far. (apart from my poetry novel that im writing, its a short story ... The Elephant That Came To TeaWhile finished seamingly fished does this elevator stop telling its stories adrift a trail of winding a wandering traversal.
I can imagine more like,... The ElevatorAfter watching “Streetcar Named Desire” again, I was struck with how the Elysian concept was weaved through Blanch Dubois’s journey into either tragic... The Elysian Architect of BecomingWork in Progress as I add stanza branches during Christmas Present onto Future Presence. It is an empty living Poet Tree rooted in Love. Amid Fir Forg... The Empty Christmas TreeWhat are words not written down, but lost memories, lost to rhyme, wasting away - mid time grave evaporating refrains.
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Skeletal Key bo... The Empty WombDedicated to my granddaughter, Mikayla~ Happy 14th Birthday, sweetie! We love you SO MUCH!...and we hope all your tummy aches go away! Choose to obtai... The Empty-Bellied Platypus<center>Self - Love ( slight language )</center> The EndDost if seed be fallow, reseed thy seed fertile sown, amidst Poet''s plow. Dew we not have tears that cry adrift the wind, to bring Thanksgiving bless... The End Beginning- When, and if, the end comes by man or Nature, where might we be at that time, and later? (Image by Likecat) The Ending Once BegunPerhaps diligent attention to detail can take its toll, but progressionism remains the friend that understands perfection is but an idea to desire, no... The Endless EditWhile spending time at the Alzheimer''s wing visiting my mother, I struggle to understand this illness. Since I may never know the why''s, I decided ... The Endless Goodbye
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