Monthly Archive: January, 2019

I ‘ll never fall in love again

I’ll never fall in love again   Lover, lover, lover. What have we done? Once we knew the sweetness of love, once we knew the taste of the sweet kiss. Once we make… Continue reading

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Vaya con dios

Vaya con dios   Song, sin and gin. not enough to forget you. We said goodbye and I learn, I was alone. ——————————————————– I have pretty pictures, warm memories and I don’t have… Continue reading

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THE MEMORY COLLECTOR

Originally posted on – MIKE STEEDEN –:
Since Dawn of Time’s first chilly mists were devoured by a greedy, rampant Orange I have been collecting the apt recollections of those poor wretched souls…

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‘Please come home to me”

Please come home to me   I called you from Monterey. I told you the sea is so beautiful, the Pacific ocean sings to me, bring me hope. I drink coffee all day,… Continue reading

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Euphemism ~ Candice Daquin

Originally posted on Whisper and the Roar:
My grandmother used to say If you give it away too easily People will not value it If it’s too easy it won’t have worth And…

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We lies, we died and I still wanted you.

We lie, we die and I still wanted you   We lay in a bed of mercy, you and I, we bleed-out all the kindness we once knew. You told me often, “my… Continue reading

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soliloquy

Originally posted on The Lonely Author:
soliloquy my baritone heart sings on a lonely stage before empty seats longing to be a duet he dreams of your soprano heart here alongside of me…

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‘Mend and alter’

(Mend and alter A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is hard. Needs time to heal and to be reborn again.)   Mend and alter Life is simple my friends and there are consequences… Continue reading

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‘Two shots of happy, one shot of sad’

Two shots of happy, one shot of sad   I painted pretty pictures for us, I made landscape of perfect and beautiful places. But we danced on the thread of real words. We… Continue reading

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A slow dance

A slow dance ———————————————————————————————————— Once sweet baby, we held love so tightly, you were my everything. Now we are strangers reaching out for a miracle. Maybe we need some gin and juice, some… Continue reading

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