Dedication Butterfly Poems

sunlight steaming sings 
we open our palms...flesh wings 
moonlight midnight dreams 

April 1st 2024...

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lighthouses joy peace 
butterflies bloom with soul clouds
sailors sing with seas  

Easter Sunday March 31st 2024

Dedicated to my parents 

Claire Gail Cooke July 19th...

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In her dazzling, poetic soft soul.
     Fluttering, can you feel the whirl?

     Almost as a soft breeze...

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FIRST AND LAST

This day the 15th of february
I start to write again a poetry
For u my young manly

We have this valentine's party
It made me happy
Knowing...

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Her heart 

Her heart give me a strength 

I have a wings to fly but it want to obsessed to reach higher and higher 

I...

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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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A Willow Once Pondered



As I lay beneath this willow tree, cresting the banks of a nearby creek.
Its budding branches swaying to natures whispered symphony, with...

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Filial Child 

Halfway to heaven, 
so thrilled to be saved.
My life, 
changed forever.
Filled with your spirit,
wrestles to serve. 

On fire…
in the night,
running through the streets,...

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When I see a cloud floating in the air, I think it is an angel. As the dust of drawn comes rising up and the...

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Daily Lives

Quietly I walk into the room. 
You have been asleep for hours. 
You got home late, 
not for the first time,
not the last. 
Days...

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A Statement

When I was young, 
my Aunt burned her braw. 
She fought for rights, 
for me, and my daughter(s), 
that I had no idea, 
I...

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Not a Rat

If I had a cat, 
but I don't and won't, 
but I might still. 

If I had a cat...
I might, take flight, 
from...

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A Limp and Aspirins

I sit at the edge of the bed, 
my hip hurts, 
my back aches, 
and my legs are on fire. 
Not for...

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When Friends Are More

My mother, 
I wish to be disowned. 
My father, 
died. 
My step father… 
too dark. 
The rest, 
worthless people, 
that take. 

How...

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When Is

The answer to the question, 
unasked…
as I had no idea
it was presented.
People look on. 
Watchful.
Judgmental.
Estranged and naive.

You are friendly. 
You laugh. 
You are happy....

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