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Premium Member A Special Thanks A Wish Upon A Star to Maria Williams and Her Husband Ron
I want to thank the both of you,
for all the things I could not do.
 The great music, and theme you used,
and Special effects, superbly infused.
 Ron's input was so clever and wise.
Maria's direction, was greatness applied!
 So much appreciation in all you do.
This humble...

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Categories: ron, thank you,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Wedding of Ron and Linda Marie
Away from Rome they drive two-hundred miles
Calabria is their destination.
A wedding at the villa; they’re all smiles!
It’s a time for joyous celebration.

On August twenty-second, guests shall see
a lady fair with her own “honey-poo,”
the union of two soul mates meant to be!
My wish is that their...

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Categories: ron, wedding
Form: Epithalamium
Limp On Ron
Limping Ron was limping on,
In-grown toe nails aren't much fun,
Two on one foot hard to bare
Doctor said they'll need much care,
When will his walking stick be gone?...

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Categories: ron, funny,
Form: Limerick

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Poetic Rythms Maria Williams and Husband Ron YouTube Channel
Producing Music videos that touch our hearts.
Maria Williams and her husband Ron receive high marks.
They put Poetry into Visual Musical Sounds and
leave the viewers Amazed and Spellbound.
So talented are they both to create and share.
Just ask the Poet's of their work, together as a pair.
Go...

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Categories: ron, appreciation, creation, music, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Another Song: Inspired By M Carl Holman, By Ron Porter
Resigned to my isolation,
stuck in stasis sure as death
Weary of my solitude
and pained to not be by myself.

I went out to find the crowd
for comfort and, for company.
In each face I saw allowed,
reflections of the prison of me.

Sharp and cutting as a knife,
it did cleave...

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Categories: ron, introspection, life, loss, sad,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member The Day We Saw Ron Dayne
How I recall the day we saw
The running of the train
A booming voice filled all the earth
"Behold the great Ron Dayne!"

As did their forebears once of old
The enemy contain
So did these Spartans hope to hold
The thundering Ron Dayne

Could this ferocious force be checked?
The answer quickly...

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Categories: ron, father son, football, memory,
Form: Rhyme



Shades of Blue, Improvision No 15 By Ron Porter
all these shades of blue
that i've passed through.
echoes from way back
reflect on days brand new.

oh! i have been
sky-blue falling
sea-blue diving
and Indigo
came so hard, you know
it made it seem
I was lost in dream

turquoise mountains
majesty above 
the cobalt ground.
none ever lingered 
too long and most
never held me...

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Categories: ron, life,
Form: Free verse
Ron Paul, a Maverick
Ron Paul is the man.

He stands for liberty true.

He's proven it too.

'Nuff Said.



For the mavericks contest.   It's a Senryu, but I added another 2 syllable line....

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Categories: ron, political,
Form: Senryu
Ron
His words are wisdom
his heart is strong
this man of poetry
one of the kindest
I have known

friendship he offers
to anyone , anywhere
as he writes of lessons
he has learned on his way
poetry of his heart, shared

love for his family
the words to his song
a husband, a father, a friend
one...

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Categories: ron, friendship,
Form: Narrative
A Different Memorial Day Celebration By Ron Porter
I paid solemn visitation to the site
of The Unknown Girlfriend's Tomb
to give honor and pay respects
to romance slain
on the battlefield of love.

No wreath of tears did I lay there
I wore no black armband of regret
there was no mournful bugle call
silently did I salute
lovers lost,? ?who...

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Categories: ron, allegory, lost love
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Later-On-Ron
For the last seven years I've had a buddy
I call him “Later-On-Ron”
Became good friends  much later in life
Never known a tighter bond

Could even go years without seeing Ron
Nothing would change I know
A friend like him happens once in a lifetime
Going on like a great...

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Categories: ron, friendship, friendship, friend, friendship,
Form: Quatrain
Remembering....Ron
Each of us has a unique set of memories when we think of someone.  Each of us has our 
own "piece" of him that we take through life.  These few are just some of the memories I 
keep as treasures of my brother,...

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Categories: ron, brother, death, dedication, family,
Form: Blank verse
Yonder Wood, a Salute To Paul Laurence Dunbar By Ron Porter
Dat gal done gone an lef me? '?lone
went t'town wit huh red shoes on.
Hi' ole heels,dress on tight
Powda and paint,sum'in ain't right


They's som kine of problum I caint explain
I believes sum main done turnt her hed
stayin out late,alw ays rais'in sayin
gotta take uh baf, fo'...

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Categories: ron, black-african amerwoman, night, me,
Form: Narrative
Three Uneven Stanzas In B Flat By Ron Porter
Blues
are cutting me like a knife
all the way down
down to my soul
somebody please play some rock? '?n?' ?roll
maybe if i can get up and,? ?bop and stroll
it might be balm
for these blues
cutting me like a knife

like a mill-wheel grinding me
Blues
wear me down
i am ground up...

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Categories: ron, sadme, me,
Form: Free verse
Lover, Fighter, Writer-A Decastitch By Ron Porter
Oh I love to dance but,? ?I am no great dancer
And,? ?i love romance but,? ?I'm not a take a chancer.
Give me a steady beat and,? ?I'll still hit the floor,
?'?cause I'm the only one I ever boogie for

But romance is dance designed exclusively for...

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Categories: ron, introspection, life, on writing
Form:

Book: Reflection on the Important Things