Memorial day poetry- My home is Northern Michigan.
My home is Northern Michigan….. I sat by the Cherry trees of Michigan in Northern Michigan and I remembered a good friend. He was not young, he served in the Army. 25 years,… Continue reading
My home is Northern Michigan….. I sat by the Cherry trees of Michigan in Northern Michigan and I remembered a good friend. He was not young, he served in the Army. 25 years,… Continue reading
You don’t love me no-more……. ————————————————————————- I longed to see your face, I longed to hear your speak. I knew I was gone too long and you gave-up on me. I watched you… Continue reading
Bad, bad, bad ass lady… (May-day poetry thirty one.) She was the prettiest gal I ever seen. She was drinking the Johnnie Walker whiskey alone, her shoes were off to the side of… Continue reading
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Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
La bocca della verità a Roma Parliamo assaggiamo divoriamo e baciamo.Siamo bocca. E qualche gesto d’amore.Dimentichiamo il nostro essere contraddittorie a occhi chiusi pensiamo di possedereil solo grande cuoreche…
Originally posted on With The Dying Daisy:
a raven looked at me todaywas that you?or the fly that i saw today where your body laid a week and a half agothe one i…
A love letter….Dear Coco (May-day poetry thirty.) (I love the young dust, the falling sun touching and kissing the lake. Create a afterglow of light and darkness. The world seem to be at-ease… Continue reading
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