Under the Porch (a sonnet)

Under the Porch (a sonnet)

A Poem by Desert Knave
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For a friend :)

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I just hate it
when you're on
the quiet side
down under
the porch where
you can't be spied
Just know that I'll
be here even
when you hide
because friend
I am here
for the ride ...
if you'll allow
until I've died


Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2024

© 2024 Desert Knave


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(I am here for the ride...if you'll allow until I've died.) I will allow. ~Sharon

Posted 6 Months Ago


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Desert Knave

6 Months Ago

Thanks Sharon !

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Desert Knave
Desert Knave

Phoenix, AZ



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I am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..

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