Monthly Archive: August, 2018

Ballet of Poetry

Originally posted on The Lonely Author:
? Ballet of Poetry , With a pirouette of personification She ignited her carousel of fantasy As slow enchanting adagio verses Freed me from my loveless tragédie…

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‘Captive heart’

Captive heart   Divine woman love the Fall days. The cooler days make her wander into deep forest and search for quiet meadows and beautiful places. She love the feel of the freedom… Continue reading

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‘She crazy’

She’s crazy   I was like my father I believed. I liked the whiskey and the gin. And I loved the women too. I believe I was a rolling stone who wanted the… Continue reading

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‘Fever’

Fever   I told her.” Love don’t die sweetie. Love is like the German wines, become more sweeter and tastier with time.” Tonight you are wearing your red dress and dangerous smile. I… Continue reading

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American Soldier

Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
To all those men and women, Who fought to keep us free, I give my heart to thee. Some went as boys, And came back as men. Some…

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‘The stranger song’

The stranger song   Pretty lady asked her old lover. When did we become strangers? Once we talked, danced and sang the whole night through. Now we sit together. Your eyes had died… Continue reading

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Rear-end of a so-call love

Rear-end of a so-call love   She poured the tequila and she told me I’m the only one. I whispered to her. To the only one I’m holding tonight and I kissed her… Continue reading

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a forgotten memory

Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
I am a forgotten memory with a quiet mouth of a clock( a chain that clogs my neck) a forgotten yellow tainted page, blank as an ocean.…

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Humble and kind

Humble and kind   The old man sat by the St. Clair shore lake and he watched his grandchildren run and play. He had lived a long life and he knew. He knows… Continue reading

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He never left Michigan

He never left Michigan Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London.… Continue reading

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