damn, it's a telling
statement Midnight Blue!
far away from the gleam of
the red spotlight pouring on every
ounce of lubricating talent, bedroom
appearances resurrected,
regarded as mavericks
by society, spread the juicy
gossip on those bedsheets
Midnight Blue, play the vinyl
record and the end credits roll.
Hello. This is Sage and I
would like to thank you for
coming to our movie.
Rise to fame but never
fall out of favor Midnight Blue.
Sage, again such rich descriptors and a field laid bare with talent and cultivated with the creativity to engage any and all readers. Those spurs look mighty pristine to me. Do they belong to a tenderfoot? The "lamp chimney oracle", the line of a masterful poet my dear friend. I wish you a very Happy Thanksgiving. I bid you love and peace. Jon Michael
Reviewed by D. Vegas (Reader)
Reviewed on November 22, 2010
Sage, Is this about who I THINK it is?
How are you doing?
Always,
Deborah
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How are you doing?
Always,
Deborah
The satin page is now
folded back and the
invitations have been
sent out..
Dreams revisited while
the moonbeams shine
upon your face, calling
into actions replayed
in your mind..
Life's truths are gossips
hidden whispers of the
forgotten times are now
splashed follies..
Tears of realism spread
on every page, soaked to
the core in remembering
eyes
Thanks for the read, Sage.
Chip
Powerful poetic pleasure!
Be well,
Christine