Category Archives: Poetry

The Tired Talking

The Tired Talking I feel like the lyrics in that song You know, the one about being tired but not sleeping When all my time is spent dwelling on not having enough time and thinking of things I am certain … Continue reading

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One Window

One Window I saw the window and peered through the glass. I opened the window and could smell the green grass. O’er the fence there is a path that bends out of my view With promises of more things, glorious … Continue reading

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Why I Write…

I write because the very essence of my soul demands it. Hearts are weak, soft, and are hurt easy. They bleed, and then cease to exist. The soul is liquid forever Moving at its own pace through existence Mingling with … Continue reading

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A Lesson for Life

A Lesson for Life I stop, I waiver, I falter, I fail I begin again, but I get no where. I keep on trying to open my heart I move forward, turn around, and return to the start. I’m looking … Continue reading

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Winter Waiting

Winter Waiting The almond amaretto cherry pie is long gone, The farmers market is no more. We’ve settled in for winter and the waiting, For waiting is what winter is for. Waiting for the longer days to come And sprouts … Continue reading

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Day Turns to Night

Day Turns to Night, Night Turns To Whatever We Want The day was amazing. And the sunset highlights it with some mysterious perfection. Soon night is upon us and everything is covered in darkness A blanket of silence and comfort … Continue reading

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Revisionist History

Revisionist History We remember what we want to We bend the details to fit some selfish need Each dialogue played over in the mind Is somewhat tainted by our greed Good things get better as they age Bad things fester … Continue reading

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We Dance

We Dance We dance around the idea of perfection. We feel our way in the dark for a switch Some binary thing that is either on or off Because it makes sense to us. Things are always easier if you … Continue reading

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Time

Time Past is past and what’s gone is gone Tomorrow’s the future and never to come. Each thing has its place In moments of time and seconds of space, And the paths of the past And the future alike Go … Continue reading

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Though You Might Be Sleeping

Though You Might Be Sleeping Though I think you might be sleeping I am here in case you need me I want to reach out and get a hold of you And help you like you’ve helped me through. As … Continue reading

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