Best Morrows Poems

Within the warmth of home, I sit amazed
at the gentle fall of snow through window pane.
Cup of tea in hand, my layered thoughts unchain,
and tumble...

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 I once had your love which sailed on the shores of sorrows,
Broken hearts did shove the tears thru echoes of morrows…
For it is only...

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There is a solace in his silence, a servant of his solitudes,
As he comforts in compliance, a jester to the multitudes…
He stands alone a neophyte,...

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Rhyming Doubles On My Muse's Stern Command

He who Lives, to green woods explore
and bathe in glowing moonlit streams
shall find his Love, begging for more
than pale...

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He climbs up rhythmically 
keeping his legs
within a ring of rope 
like his life.

Intuition assures
the ripeness; 
life-nut falls down  
from the tree top.

Just a...

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I deferred the words " I love you"
Until the morrows light.
Words, that from my heart,
I felt impressed upon to say.

For sure, "I love you",
Would have...

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To you who brought the light to day
giving life to every season
if on this eve I may humbly pray
for Grace to know my reason

Hold fast...

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Years and years have been lost to time, thousands of days,
 nights, and morrows seen and despised out of immense ache,
The Juliet of my early...

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Behold Beatrice, Pitcairn
the paradise sunsets lie in Tahiti
sunrise, the folly of Easter
islands, sanitoriums, deluded, denuded
limbos and purgatories, the never evermore
Polynesian metaphors transmigrate my mind
O to...

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Gone for a fourth of a century
And yet I can plainly see
My mother's face in the mirror
Looking back at me.

The gray among the auburn,
Those lines...

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Come with me where wild roses bloom
among weeds in a field of rocks and pebbles
Each day will end with us holding hands at dusk
gasping at...

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"Beware Of the Ides of the men on black"
The judges and jurors of our fates, blink.
Every time we will, they will reform it
They even gave...

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Broken Dolls

Broken dolls within crumbling walls 
Winds through ghettos whimper with decaying echoes
A little girl mourns…

"Mommy! Mommy! Can I have a baby dolly?"
"My precious one....

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Monomaniacal Mist

I am the finite of the infinite for the shadows bleed my presence
My habitual hunger is imminent and toxicant time is of the essence
Like...

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Walk Each And Every Gentle Step And Dearest Mile

Deny ravages of Time and its ill Fated winds
let sun's bright, promising rays penetrate and heal
If destined...

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