Tag Archive: Poem

Old soldiers.

(April is poetry month. New poetry number eighteen.) 1- My stepfather was a paratrooper in WW2. He was six foot in height and 200 pounds. Was a police officer for 20 plus year,… Continue reading →

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Hotel California.

Hotel California… I was station in California in 1992. After the war ending, I was blessed, a old dream came true. I was living on the California coastline. I had no debt and… Continue reading →

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Never love a broken-hearted woman.

Never love a broken-hearted woman. (April is poetry month. New poetry number seventeen.) 1- Was a sweet dream once. Prettiest gal I ever known. Befriended me and I adored her. I didn’t learn… Continue reading →

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The sea and the painter.

(April is poetry month. New poetry number sixteen.) 1- She told me on a warm summer day near the Monterey Bay. I like living alone. It is my kitchen; it is my garden.… Continue reading →

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We need love words. And a wonderful German song.

(April is poetry month. New poetry number fifteen.) We need love words. 1- Te amo, Ich liebe dich, Ti amo. Kindest and sweetest words, we need to hear. 2- I did not know.… Continue reading →

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A Germany story of love.

(April is poetry month. New poem number fourteen.) A Germany story of love. Once upon a time, I was nineteen in 1977. Proud, strong and the world was my place to conquer. I… Continue reading →

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Scarborough Fair. An amazing song by Julia Elise.

The Scarborough fair. One.   I told the white cliffs of Dover. My wars are over and I have forgotten my face, my voice, my home. I have become a stranger. Two.    I… Continue reading →

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I was Doc Holliday and you were my Texas gal.

I was Doc Holiday and you were my Texas gal. “Doc Holliday prayer. I pray I die with a gun in my hand; I pray I die with a pretty Texas dancing gal… Continue reading →

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Beautiful Maria showed me the way to the fray.

The fray.. 1- Martha jumped into the fray. 2- Sometimes the material on lawn furniture can fray, making it feel rough to the touch.  3- Going out into the fray is one thing, but going unprepared is… Continue reading →

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A midnight kiss.

A midnight kiss. 1- A midnight kiss, a midnight dance near the sea my darling. Let’s us create a place where we know love and shared a thousand kisses. We could pray to… Continue reading →

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