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Poems composed here, in reverse order of completion. Choose any one you would like to see.
Number; First line; Date completed.
4500: Just a tiny tint of love
--Dec. 13, 1997
4499: i sit here in quiet solace of dark and light
--Dec. 12, 1997
4498: Someone
--Dec. 12, 1997
4497: Talk has no body
--Dec. 12, 1997
4496: Your clarity soothes my uncertainty
--Dec. 12, 1997
4495: Rain...
--Dec. 12, 1997
4494: Rant Cantelope's Interracial Paltry Paige
--Dec. 12, 1997
4493: The winter wind is cold and quiet,
--Dec. 12, 1997
4492: Turkey is for girls. Turkey is for boys.
--Dec. 11, 1997
4491: do we see with our eyes? Or rather with our hearts.
--Dec. 12, 1997
4490: Good News ! Good News ! A man is dying
--Dec. 12, 1997
4489: Good grief
--Dec. 12, 1997
4488: Maria Shriver's scare crow visage
--Dec. 12, 1997
4487: He's
--Dec. 12, 1997
4486: up in the mountains
--Dec. 12, 1997
4485: Love and war
--Dec. 12, 1997
4484: Misinterpereted Love....
--Dec. 11, 1997
4483: Misinterpereted Love
--Dec. 11, 1997
4482: Truly lovely images
--Dec. 11, 1997
4481: Language rusts in my mouth.
--Dec. 11, 1997
4480: Naked
--Dec. 12, 1997
4479: The dikshunary acn be a great friend
--Dec. 11, 1997
4478: A breath of life spills onto his tounge,
--Dec. 12, 1997
4477: found in the long shadows and hanging trees
--Dec. 12, 1997
4476: He wanted someone new.....
--Dec. 11, 1997
4475: Where am i
--Dec. 11, 1997
4474: As I looked outside I saw the birds migrating to a warmer climate.
--Dec. 11, 1997
4473: Turkey is for girls and turkey is for boys .
--Dec. 11, 1997
4472: New found love
--Dec. 11, 1997
4471: your eyes, opening up
--Dec. 11, 1997
4470: Flesh of my flesh.
--Dec. 11, 1997
4469: your life
--Dec. 11, 1997
4468: freshness
--Dec. 11, 1997
4467: My poem is in the commentary.
--Dec. 11, 1997
4466: I want
--Dec. 11, 1997
4465: The Bank
--Dec. 10, 1997
4464: Drops of sunlight
--Dec. 11, 1997
4463: blasphemy is a gender game
--Dec. 10, 1997
4462: There is darkness, there is light
--Dec. 10, 1997
4461: When a tear falls from your eye,
--Dec. 10, 1997
4460: We've had the same secret for years now...
--Dec. 10, 1997
4459: This life you choose
--Dec. 10, 1997
4458: Pale white blister sun
--Dec. 10, 1997
4457: The night gathered up it's mischief
--Dec. 10, 1997
4456: putting down my feet
--Dec. 10, 1997
4455: let yourself slip then
--Dec. 10, 1997
4454: Well,I never!
--Dec. 10, 1997
4453: I have that sinking feeling
--Dec. 10, 1997
4452: The throes of birth are nothing
--Dec. 10, 1997
4451: Mahogany hands and a lilly white heart
--Dec. 10, 1997
4450: tragic lives
--Dec. 10, 1997
4449: Silent night
--Dec. 10, 1997
4448: you ask
--Dec. 10, 1997
4447: Tell me
--Dec. 10, 1997
4446: Your hand
--Dec. 10, 1997
4445: History is no longer a mystery
--Dec. 10, 1997
4444: oddities of life, meanderings of the heart
--Dec. 10, 1997
4443: 10 der
--Dec. 10, 1997
4442: A double string of ruby taillights
--Dec. 9, 1997
4441: Playgirl.
--Dec. 10, 1997
4440: Be careful of what you wish for, you just might get it, so the saying goes. To the person(s) responsible for pushing my poetry out of the room, almost as quickly as I can post it, your wish came true
--Dec. 9, 1997
4439: I am a whore
--Dec. 10, 1997
4438: In the cold darkness there was a warmth
--Dec. 10, 1997
4437: Bare beneath my suit,
--Dec. 10, 1997
4436: Flowers are colorful,
--Dec. 10, 1997
4435: The birds are flying high in the sky.
--Dec. 10, 1997
4434: I ate a peach this morning.
--Dec. 10, 1997
4433: I hate a peach this morning.
--Dec. 9, 1997
4432: Winter hides between words;
--Dec. 10, 1997
4431: Morning blahs
--Dec. 9, 1997
4430: Full moon; flirty girl.
--Dec. 10, 1997
4429: fractal fusion
--Dec. 10, 1997
4428: Sunrise. Bleached peach
--Dec. 10, 1997
4427: My eyes opened unwillingly as I felt your gentle
--Dec. 9, 1997
4426: romance
--Dec. 10, 1997
4425: I dream of you, some nights when I'm alone
--Dec. 9, 1997
4424: Tarry not; in trepidation
--Dec. 10, 1997
4423: Elongated dreams
--Dec. 10, 1997
4422: Sublime in time
--Dec. 8, 1997
4421: she's on her
--Dec. 8, 1997
4420: existentialist,
--Dec. 10, 1997
4419: I think of days gone past
--Dec. 10, 1997
4418: If you pass the ball you'll do much better
--Dec. 8, 1997
4417: recover from this dream somehow
--Dec. 9, 1997
4416: drivel.
--Dec. 8, 1997
4415: What does it mean though?
--Dec. 8, 1997
4414: i've noticed that when
--Dec. 8, 1997
4413: You turned up the radio so I could'nt hear you,
--Dec. 8, 1997
4412: disappearance
--Dec. 8, 1997
4411: from...my island...by rasta rascal...jamaica...west indies
--Dec. 8, 1997
4410: from...my island...by rasta rascal...jamaica...west indies
--Dec. 8, 1997
4409: Sparrow
--Dec. 8, 1997
4408: Christmas on the farm...
--Dec. 8, 1997
4407: Emerging from the shadows
--Dec. 8, 1997
4406: are our thoughts all the same, Does anyone truly know?
--Dec. 8, 1997
4405: you and me, Rasta;
--Dec. 8, 1997
4404: Snowflakes
--Dec. 8, 1997
4403: Its time to reassble the tree
--Dec. 7, 1997
4402: The majestic Prison sits on the hill
--Dec. 8, 1997
4401: come home
--Dec. 8, 1997
4400: please don't
--Dec. 8, 1997
4399: remnants
--Dec. 8, 1997
4398: Who decorates the Christmas tree
--Dec. 8, 1997
4397: I breath in the morning a sigh of relief
--Dec. 8, 1997
4396: Softly sings the breeze
--Dec. 8, 1997
4395: Footprints
--Dec. 8, 1997
4394: dualities, corners of your mind
--Dec. 8, 1997
4393: I have this sick feeling in the bottom of my stomach
--Dec. 8, 1997
4392: poets
--Dec. 6, 1997
4391: waiting, wading by the river's edge ... river god, calls me in
--Dec. 8, 1997
4390: resting in a time when love was mine
--Dec. 8, 1997
4389: Today we dance!
--Dec. 7, 1997
4388: sometimes
--Dec. 6, 1997
4387: I've changed a lot since this morning
--Dec. 6, 1997
4386: my photo album
--Dec. 6, 1997
4385: stress is a fiery inferno
--Dec. 6, 1997
4384: Shopping
--Dec. 6, 1997
4383: stomach cringes. again
--Dec. 6, 1997
4382: I've heard
--Dec. 6, 1997
4381: I saw the way you entered death.
--Dec. 6, 1997
4380: once again....i'm in the comentary...thanks..again
--Dec. 6, 1997
4379: zealot
--Dec. 6, 1997
4378: on my plate
--Dec. 6, 1997
4377: fine sand crush on the pavement beneath my feet
--Dec. 5, 1997
4376: Woke by your touch, to see only darkness
--Dec. 6, 1997
4375: My life has been bouyed by your love and support
--Dec. 6, 1997
4374: check commentary-I hate writing one line at a time up here
--Dec. 5, 1997
4373: My poem's in the commentary
--Dec. 4, 1997
4372: A storm of pain rushed over my soul when I met you
--Dec. 4, 1997
4371: i don't like writing in these boxes...i'll take the waves down in the comentary
--Dec. 4, 1997
4370: footsteps
--Dec. 5, 1997
4369: fallen
--Dec. 4, 1997
4368: I weep
--Dec. 4, 1997
4367: Have I
--Dec. 4, 1997
4366: Flirting
--Dec. 4, 1997
4365: The road to my destination
--Dec. 5, 1997
4364: I'm bored with the seasons
--Dec. 4, 1997
4363: Moss covers a multitude of sins
--Dec. 6, 1997
4362: william james stream of consciousness never same thought/action twice
--Dec. 4, 1997
4361: The breath tears from these pink lungs
--Dec. 6, 1997
4360: When I kiss you,
--Dec. 4, 1997
4359: Damn curse
--Dec. 4, 1997
4358: Playing sports is really fun.
--Dec. 4, 1997
4357: Joy and happiness would be a perfect world.
--Dec. 4, 1997
4356: Cockney rhyming haiku --
--Dec. 4, 1997
4355: I'd leave
--Dec. 4, 1997
4354: How well does he remember anything
--Dec. 4, 1997
4353: Child in my arms
--Dec. 2, 1997
4352: I love a quiet dinner
--Dec. 3, 1997
4351: Maid service
--Dec. 3, 1997
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