Women Boat Poems

Her pink house boat is the talk of the folks of Minnesota Bay
Some of the delighted women of Minneapolis said, “hey! hey!”
I think it might...

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copper burns across an endless sky
competing caws claim salt, surf and sand 
sailing high above slowly sagging carcasses 
long forgotten at the edge of the...

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Human history is difficult;
hard pressed,
discovering
and rediscovering,
connecting
and reconnecting feelings
about therapeutic needs
and sacred wants
for trauma-prevention peace
trust
joy

Through co-empathic singing passions
which may,
too often, 
feel stressful

Irritating
depressing
stormy
before unconditional win/win regard
for Self...

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Dads back, I hear his heavy tread,?
mum pretends not to hear.?
?
The Kitchen door opens?
he knuckles me on the back of the head,?
this is his one...

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Historic flood

There are a few unread books on me
bookshelf and they will stay that way
I needn’t everything in print.

My depression hangs in the landscape
streaks on...

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Standing watch on this warm summer night 
Listening to sounds in the soft spectral light
Calling to my soul a song never ending
That the spirits of...

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A boat crafted of rickety wood dragging a clumsy bottom
A briny sea inhales the morning sun
Hemingway is in my boat

Rubbing my weary eyes,
Is that you,...

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The only life-saving boats 
                    ...

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“Córdoba, lejana y sola”
– F.G.Lorca

 

The eyes of the women from Córdoba
are olive green
and steps are shadows,
but you are going to Cádiz,
where the wind recognizes
as...

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Sail with me to the sunset where a soul seeks solitude and 

	lovers learn to live and give.

Sail with me to the sunrise where a...

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I arrived at the airport, along with my wife
For two whole weeks we'll live the good life
We're flying out today for a break in Italy
The...

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FLOODING EMERGENCY IN HOUSTON.  HURRICANE HARVEY dumping 25 inches rain on Houston and other cities like Rockport, Corpus Christi, Victoria and HARVEY won't leave...

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Turned and tossed like toys
Riding the mighty waves
Their master does what he wilt
To them his humble slaves

Rudely he flings their boats asunder
But calm can be...

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From every birth to every death
Underneath the sky
Every day in moments of music and tears
Every week month and year
Opaque and clear
The constant continuum
Containing millions of...

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You and I who have dipped our joint heart
In your green tide and have exchanged beats
On your boats have left our loads of flirts
Do know...

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