Best Ct Poems

Change aint easy, 
lover and a hater times two.  
The quiet one, looking for psychedelic sound.
Who am I? The Borrower, weeping unanswered questions.
When you...

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and in my dream- I find myself in a lush forest
dripping wet with life, steamy and sultry
I am one with nature and with the aqua...

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oh, let me tell you a twisted tale . . . 

of robin hood and a merry band of followers
but my story does not take...

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my four walls are invisible, they cannot be seen
but they are thick, wide and deep after all these years
each board, each nail, a sorrow, a...

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I prefer to be called Jan … only my mum calls me Janet
Makes me feel like a naughty child and I am never naughty!

Just started...

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When we set out on a road trip
We didn’t stick to the old script
And were gladly amazed
And rarely unfazed
Hitting strange towns though some were skipped

We...

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The New "Robbin'" Hood

This guy I describe can have many names.
He’s greedy and mean and likes to play games.

I’ll just call him Robbin’ with double-b,
for...

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 (In memory of those lost in Newtown, CT)

We may not know the answers to all the questions asked
We cannot control how great the pain...

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die briesie van herlewing kom saam met u besoek

daar is 'n hindernis van byna 500 jaar wat ons suiwerheid geskei het

in velkleur, godsdiens en verhoudings
ons...

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My small way of showing anger for this year's circus of an election process:

I recall when George Bush had to duck

a thrown shoe, or he...

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To God be the glory - great things he has done.



‘I am Eddie Rowlands, I became a Christian in 1985, at that time I also...

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Oh, wonderful life

minutes-hours-days-nights-weeks-months 

years, seasons, decades

the world is turning so fast

I can’t keep on top of it


Written December 2015 for 
the Time is of the...

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I am lost in the heart of time and place
Stranded between the present and past
In my view are members of a civilized race
Whose slaves build...

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Pondering cromulent forms of love
I look around; down, then up combined, as
Scintillia of hope soothes my spine
Supine on mighty force of faith, for
My mine is...

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Four Walls
 

There are four walls in 
   Four-Dimensional Space-Time.
      Like a gallery, they safeguard 
  ...

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