Listen, remember and learn
Listen, remember and learn ——————————————– Listen I love the misty mornings. I love the chill of Lake St. Clair lake when I sit alone near her. I listen to the lake and… Continue reading
The Authorship Of Morning
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‘Fatal love’
Fatal beauty You were waited for me. Wearing light cotton nightgown and you had the beer in ice. We had planned this escape for months. I told you often. I needed you raw… Continue reading
‘The easy days and the good days.
The easy days and the good days. On a cold days in the grasp of the Bosnian Winter. I wrote your name in the snow. Jennifer, Jennifer, my Jennifer. I love you. I… Continue reading
Stephen Hawking (1942 – 2018)
Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
Stephen Hawking (1942 – 2018) imprisoned in his wheelchair, the body shackled by motor-neurone disease, his intellect perched on wings, always flying free. A failing body never allowed…
‘The rising sun’
The rising sun I sat in the New Orleans in 1996. I liked New Orleans. Hard time and hard days couldn’t kill her spirit. I drank whiskey with old men and pretty… Continue reading
The two guitars
Two guitars I hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed real blood and I called you and I told you my love. I have forgiven you and I haven’t forgotten you. If… Continue reading
The Moon that Feeds the Old
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Two Poems by Wyatt Martin
Originally posted on SOFT CARTEL:
Lovers Don’t Come They Go Why should you want any other, when you’re a world within a world? –Elliott Smith Here’s a whisper I don’t tell anyone I…
Pease stay with me
Please stay all night with me She was my first storm I danced with. I loved how her long strawberry red hair moved when she danced by the Lake Superior lake. It was… Continue reading