Daily Archive: July 15, 2022

Words, never spoken…

Words, never spoken… Last two years been very hard. 2020 and 2021, I lost many to cancer and to sickness. Today I miss their voices and I yearn to talk to them again.… Continue reading

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A California free man once…

A California free man once… Hanging with Jim tonight…. Took me 33 years of life, dead brothers and broken heart to learn. Life is more than me. I drove to 2500 miles, Michigan… Continue reading

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Don’t forget about me…

Don’t forget about me… 1- She asked him. Will you forget me and find someone sweeter? He looked at her and he knew. He loved his fancy lady. She had a soft voice,… Continue reading

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Bonus Poem of the Week: Stand Your Ground: A Message for Those Who Know Better

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Stand Your Ground: A Message for Those Who Know Better July 13, 2022 Stand your ground. Stand firm— Firm and unyielding, Firm before adversity— Adversity of contempt, Adversity of…

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The beautiful O’Neill Sisters songs and a poem, Tin soldier…

One tin soldier… 1- The color of red, the color of blue and the color of white on my flag. Each color hold great meaning. “White signifies purity and innocence; red, hardiness and… Continue reading

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Only love…

Only love.. Did he pursue her? Or did she pursue him? He was wise and he knew. The women decide the beginnings and the endings. Fa-la-la-la-la, we sang to the rising moon and… Continue reading

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I still miss you…

I still miss you… 1- Dear Bridgette, you saved me once on a September day. Your soft voice and gentle heart calmed the rage of a man, drowning in rage. You held my… Continue reading

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The wicked games, we play…

The wicked games, we play… 1- We stole kisses, we said so many words of lies. We loved the wicked game. We adored our naked nights, where we shared sin and gin. We… Continue reading

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Love goes, on and on..

Love goes, on and on… 1- The poet’s wisp. Maybe lies, maybe true. He told the night. Life is a game of truth and dare. Do we play or not? Sometimes the truth… Continue reading

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