Tag Archive: Poem

Dead mans arms…

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A little death…

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Knuckles red, knuckles bleeding..

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The lady near the sea…

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I am waiting for you…

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A Sunday poem… You were my Tijana and I was Doc Holliday…

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Hemingway table…

Hemingway table.. I found Hemingway table in Paris, in the Spring of 1978. I found Hemingway table in Monterey, California in 1992. I searched Central and South America  for three years, seeking the… Continue reading

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I could not ask for more…

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Brigid…

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I want to drink whiskey with Amanda Shires…

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