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Tag Archives: poetry
winter solace
Today was fuzzy socks under a tall tree of solitude long branches dipping into sandy creek reflections of sun and who I am Today is over in a sea of yellow orange love that I intend oh, distant heart distant … Continue reading
Indian Winter
indian winter im not gettin outta bed yet Mac or PC? Zune or iPod? Vista or OS X? Net Book or Mac Book? hunger or stuffed?; empty or full? dance or sit?; toilet or woods? You or your children?; You … Continue reading
Tagged George, poetry, unabomber
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Jonny……………Entry for July 10, 2007
when jonny was young all this i saw and remembered in a glimpse the sun bleached white curls the FIRE in his eyes shirtless and sunburned cuts, bruises and bugbites running across freshcut grass rolling and tumbling in the glare … Continue reading
Tagged Jonathan, Our Children, poetry
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Days of Innocence……Entry for March 15, 2007
who are you,little i (five or six years old) peering from some high window;at the gold of november sunset (and feeling;that if day has to become night this is a beautiful way) -ee cummings Selected Poems This is one of … Continue reading
Tagged ee cummings, poetry
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