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SHIPS # 52 Journey into the unknown. Fishing. Melody sits near, smiling and I reel in a fish. A Harpy, well that`s what we call them in t..

SHIPS AND THE SEA # 51 ------- Her shadow touched me and she placed an orchid there. As the aroma of Sweet Magnolia blossoms fi..

SHIPS AND THE SEA # 50 The first day of the rest of our lives. This morning, having weathered the hurricane the birds are singing,..

BACKA TH BARN Daddy why is Moe Down in the corral Kick` n the snubbin post ? He`s in love kid Daddy , daddy The dog`s are stuck togethe..

A SMELLY, STINKING WORD i aint gonna say it `Cuz it`s a bad disease It makes you sick Why do I complain Everybody gets it But it gets wors..

LOVE IN A STREAMA Poem by Eagle Cruagh This may be what love is all about . LOVE IN A STREAM In a stream of consciousness that is When you w..

DIRTY OLD WOMEN And why not ? I wrote about the dirty old men. How do you think the dirty old men achieved such status ? Everybody knows the ..

EASTER ON THE ISLAND FAVORO Melody and I stirred by the fire pit in our cave home on Favoro, We stirred , I took her hand and we walked ou..

HOW TO SEE AN ANGEL A Poem by Eagle Cruagh A look at beauty and where you find it . What is Beauty ? Awwww ! you know ,we see it everyw..

LADIE`S KNIGHT He spreads me apart with his lips and tongue, looking up at me all the while. With my bangs draped in my eyes, I bite my ..