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This is a recent poem, written just before Christmas on a very cold December day. It speaks of parting and of the sense of the presence of the distant beloved, the haunting theme of the ferne...
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No Right to Complain
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
No right to complain, my hearts a grenade
and someone’s pulled the pin.
My body has rushed in to cover its,
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The “Free Advice For Men” RETREAT!
http://www.youtube.com/user/FreeAdviceForMen
Join Reid Baer and Fred Saldutti October 17th & 18th this year in Reidsville, North Carolina for a gathering...
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I'm five years old
I love the playground
My friends are with me today
We race to the slide
It’s my turn first
I fall on my behind
but we all laugh
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Dear Lord,
I succumb to your direction helplessly and await your magnificent recompense as I keep social graces and poise, singing sweet vespers of devotion to you my dear King, no...
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A poem dedicated to the mad warmonger Obama. This poem has 5 characters; the narrator, Famine, Pestilence, War, & Satan. Performed at the Left Coast Wine Bar in Glendale CA during their Sunday...
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My friend Debbie and I have been taking evening walks after dinner for years. Always around dusk we walk over to the old community next to us purposely to pass the house on the corner. The old...
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Religious and spiritual poem by aspiring parish poet Peter Menkin. About an unusual night in May, perhaps even the first week, the poem speaks of a dance to the Triune God, yet so unusual to be...
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Love Is A Dream With Wine
By Reid Baer
Her face was oval and
her eyes bright hazel brown
matching her brunette bobbed
hair bouncing perfectly...
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