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4/7/08
"I have always written, but I was never a poet. The following has stirred in me since one day back in 1972 when I learned of a friend's death...
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keeping time with the timelessness of human travail and persecution ...
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a reflection upon the passing of my older brother, once my closest family member.
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This is about one of my boyhood heroes. He was one of the greatest athletes ever, and in my mind, the greatest baseball player to play the game.
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This is a fantasy, an idyllic and euphoric vision. I just felt like writing this one day.
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I learned this truth in tenth grade math. But I found out it really applies to life, and especially to love. Looking for that 'special someone?' , ..
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This poem describes the way I feel and the way I go about writing, poetry writing , in particular, but most importantly about living life, itself.
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