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Sometimes it snows in April… 1- Was a warm April day and she left him, feeling breathless. Her wild eyes and her thousand dreams, he adored. The fire in her voice, made him follow her to the Clinton River. He knew, she was the lady of the flowing river. He knew the sun danced in… Read more
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Knuckle red, knuckles bleeding. His knuckles red, his knuckles bleeding. My father fought and fought, wars that could not be won. He told me in his drunkenness state. What have I done? He told me. Son. I killed and I killed. I melted down three machine guns barrels. I saw body on body of the… Read more
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A twisted lullaby, maybe? Was the first of June and Johnnie and Lucy wanted an adventure. Johnnie told his dear Lucy, I have loved you yesterday and today, I love you more. She laughed at his words. She smiled and she told him. You American boys can speak sweet words seeking kiss and a slow… Read more
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Forever young. (We must stay hopeful for the sake of our children.) Once I was fearless and brave. Love was life and life was love. I had a strong back and powerful legs. I was going to save my world.Once I wanted long nights and I could dance till the sunrise. I love the song… Read more
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(Dear Jenny in 1992.) Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I told the bartender, I have the long Island iced tea fresh and cold, please keep them coming.They love the big tippers.Purgatory Inn is open early and closes late.Safe place for a man who wants nothing. I roll the simple purple stone in my… Read more
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(I need you, I don’t need you.) Damn if you do, damn if you don’t. Perfect beautiful girl came to me in the midnight hour. Eyes of hazel green, robust and young body demanding my attention. I knew the ending before the beginning. She was wildflowers free in heart and a crashing sea in the… Read more
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A lady vow. 1- A lady vow, maybe true, maybe a lie? Her pretty words are just promises to be broken. Her gift of a smile, her gift of a sweet kiss. Maybe they are just gifts for a lucky man. 2- The drunk poet told his lover. You and I, we know tomfoolery, do… Read more
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Do we ask for more? 1- Do we ask for more? Do we pray for more kisses? Does love die? Or do we forget was love was. 2- I want to be drunk in love. I want you crazy and wild in your arms. I want you to tell me, one more time. I love… Read more
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Wild Maria, dancing Maria. My Winter storm…. The crimson night, the thunder storms of life had brought me to you. I watched you from a distance and I dreamed of moonlight nights, feeling your body against me moving with the music. I knew you were a whirlwind, a untamed wild sea and a free butterfly… Read more
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The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and show the people we love and need them. The human touch… People can get lost.Feel they are alone.Be blinded to reasons to be alive and go forward. Many ways… Read more
