Easter Age Poems

My childhood of the 1960's,
all those years ago,
feels like a Saturday in my
journey nostalgic.
The Cowsill's song "Flower Girl,"
their purity of song, of smiles.
A daydream streams,
of...

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Fringe benefits (a plug) for perks (yo man) living at 2 highland manor drive

Expanse of green acres draped
like a petticoat when ye arrive
birds of a...

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E is for Everlasting “But the lovingkindness of the Lord is from everlasting to everlasting on those who fear Him, and His righteousness to children’s...

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Stinking deep thinking
Line lessons and car rolls
Ding dong bells
Easter in the air
Ink stars rainbow colours
Wonder woman painted in black
Hack the angels call Pilate and pirates...

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Stinking deep thinking
Line lessons and car rolls
Ding dong bells
Easter in the air
Ink stars rainbow colours
Wonder woman painted in black
Hack the angels call Pilate and pirates...

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The Life Bringer or The Big Bang
Theory Explained
Seven plus seven=chodan
Six plus eight=chodan
Five plus nine=chodan
Four plus ten=chodan
Three plus eleven=chodan
Two plus twelve=chodan
One plus thirteen=chodan.
Now what we got...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Slow down!  by Viv Wigley


The first week of September,
still no sign of Halloween,
a shop window full of Christmas cards
the second I have seen.
By the time...

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When you were a child, did you ever think you could fly?
Did you want rain to turn into candy, falling from the sky?

Did you ever...

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My parenting totem
was the Hawk
of bicamerally perfect egocentric vision
usually greeted by a loud Yang squawk
and vigorous walk
in the other wrong direction.

My WiseElder totem
is the Turkey,
CoMessiah...

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He gave new life let us do right show him love as his sprit come from above as he flow in like dust let us...

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In the deleated picture is standing in an overgrown abandoned playground a rusted swing set once occupied 15 years ago 




Once there was a children’s...

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Life is a playground, the fun never ends.
Not a care in the world, just run around with your friends.
Doodling on the walls
Playing house with your...

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THE FARM HOUSE.  Part1.

She sits. Her feet bare.
The porch..paint blisters.
So much can be done
But to erase what once
Was; NEVER.

God. Hold back the tears!
Remember; shadows...

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I learn to swallow 
From despicable horrors 
Churned out from fully hollow words 
Not sieved and almost always shallow. 

I learn to swallow revealing, raining...

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