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  • Serendipity Cafe at allpoetry
    Sipping gourmet coffee,
    looking through the window
  • Column: Presidential Deception (I at allpoetry


    I wrote this during Bush's first term in office

    I recall, a few years ago, seeing President George W. Bush standing on a battleship
    in the Gulf wearing a flight jacket and announcing to the world and the parents of the soldiers t
  • Nurtured with love at allpoetry
    Homely little bulb
    nurtured with love
  • Daddy at allpoetry
    I have but few memories of my father.
    He died when I was young.
  • Reserve at allpoetry
  • The Artist’s and Poet’s Dilemma at allpoetry
    Why must we suffer so much heartache
    and unbearable loneliness or
  • My Dream of her at allpoetry
    She comes to me in the night
    filling my senses with the wonder
  • writer's block at allpoetry
    Staring at my computer screen
    Trying to write a poem
  • Only you matter at allpoetry
    It matters not
    If I am sad
  • "Unrequited (Dialouge only) at allpoetry
    “So----have a seat and talk to me. What, what is it you wanted to tell me?”
  • One Lily at allpoetry
    In a valley of many colors
    One lily stood high
  • Men don't cry (excerpt) at allpoetry
    Every Christmas Eve, our whole family (parents, brother, aunts, uncles, cousins, Grandfather and grandmother) would gather together to celebrate. It was usually an elaborate event with all the parents bringing gifts for thei
  • Your Dream Lover at allpoetry
    Lay down my love.
    Close your lovely eyes.
  • In Soft Slumber at allpoetry
    In soft slumber
    You moan
  • Drift away into my world at allpoetry
    Sleep
    Sleep my darling
  • My Heaven at allpoetry
    On an isolated lake in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan there is a small two-room log cabin, which rests in a clearing adjacent to hundreds of magnificent pine trees. I could step outside and breathe in the brisk morning air
  • Hello Midnight Lady at allpoetry
    Hello, Midnight Lady.
    It's good to see your smile.
  • A Single Rose at allpoetry
    A single rose
    Its beauty rivaled only
  • Dance With The Angels at allpoetry
    While life goes on around me
    Through blank eyes I do see
  • My Sister, Bonnie at allpoetry
    She gave her life to the needs of others
    “An angel” is what I heard them say
  • Treading Water at allpoetry
    Treading water
    in the black sea
  • My friend Ken at allpoetry
    A study in contradiction,
    he’s wearing a black Harley wife beater,
  • I'm sorry at allpoetry
    I'm sorry I
    pushed you away.
  • And the Angels Wept at allpoetry
    He was a toddler when our father died young of heart disease. For years after he would get on his hands and knees and pound his head on the heard floor, much the same way as one bites down hard on a toothache to relieve the
  • Becoming One at allpoetry
    Face to face
    Mouth to mouth
  • Which came first? at allpoetry
    Was it a chicken that first came,
    Or was it an egg as some would claim?
  • Left Behind at allpoetry
    I stand on the shore
    Watching as you sail
  • Lady in the Mist at allpoetry
    Cold driving rains
    boil the warm water's surface
  • In My Dreams at allpoetry
    In my dreams I walk with you
  • Rain at allpoetry
    My most enjoyable moments are sitting by the window
  • “Old Coupe DeVille” a parody of “Margaritaville” at allpoetry
    Nibblin' on a Big Mac Right out of the sack,
  • Close Friends at allpoetry
    We were close friends, Though she did not know
  • The Wonder of You at allpoetry
    Your beauty, rivaled only by your inner self,
  • Reminiscence at allpoetry
    Sipping a cup of freshly brewed coffee and listening to the gently falling rain
  • A moment in time at allpoetry
    Looking at my photograph you launched a kiss
  • Heart attack at allpoetry
    He felt the pain intensely in his jaw. Extreme heaviness crushing his chest.
  • The "Zone" at allpoetry
    A circle of light blanketed her with
  • Momma didn’t know how to say, “I love you” at allpoetry
    I could see it in her eyes as she tucked me in at bedtime. It was in her touch when she gently brushed aside
  • Fishing with my brother, Ed at allpoetry
    Dawn arrives. The chirping of birds adds a musical quality to the otherwise stillness of