48 hours without a glimpse,
without a fix, without a cheery smile,
a wicked word wrapped in
innuendo.
without you life is so plain,
no ups, downs, no reason
really to watch the rain droplets
form on windows gray with dust.
no one contemplates suicide
after 48 hours, yet, there
is a flicker of unease
so strong a parrot might
pop its kernal.
noting despair belongs somewhere
as an emotional zig-zag in a life
strewn with thistles, I quest for your
happy face so that it must grace
my eyeballs soon or, it's entirely
possible, I'll die of, not grief,
but of lost temptation.
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The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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BEFORE DARKNESS FALLS Retails for 14.95 / but you can have it now for only 11.95 This is a book of poetry and prose that deals with real life issues that all of mankind comes to face. Some of the poems deal with the tenderness of love, while others s
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Well written my friend !!
Love Tinka
The yearning you feel is cleverly expressed in DYNAMIC verse! Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.