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Seasons

Seasons

A Poem by Pete


Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influence of the earth. - Thoreau
Disturbin

Disturbin

A Poem by john l smith


ciggys
She

She

A Poem by john l smith


watching
Ole Moon Dog

Ole Moon Dog

A Poem by gram linski


Ole Moon dog, howling through the night,sniffing the wind, ears and eyes alert,hunting for food, or a f**k , or a fight,All the same to Ole Moon dog,some big German b*****d bit half his ear off,not so long ago, maybe Ole Moon chewshis f*****g face of..
Black Jesus

Black Jesus

A Poem by Maxwell Ryder


If Jesus had been black,he’d still have been rightI’d have listened to him,washed his feet,been a fisher of menin the darkest of nights;The stripes on his backwould’ve been no less red,the cross, no less heavy.But if Jesus had been ..
The Alchoholic

The Alchoholic

A Poem by Dawn


My father was a heavy drinker,As from back as I can rememberas a child. He always drank.The type of guy who sat in front of thetv box and had his cans of beer and cigarettes.And commanded the television setlike he was the conduct of an orchestraclose..
My Feelings Towards You

My Feelings Towards You

A Poem by Dragonwing


The Truth
Music Maps

Music Maps

A Poem by PatrickPink


Songs can be a snapshot of a place, a time, a person, but only if you let them be
... of the Moon

... of the Moon

A Poem by gram linski


… of the MoonThey came like wolves like wolves to my door like wolves in the nightHowling and slavering into the dawn,They came like wolves like wolves to my doorcalling me home into the night ..

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