Journey Clothes Poems

I saw you standing there with a strange look on your face. You did not utter a word around but your eyes and mouth ...

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His tiny baby shoes, as yet unused, sitting solemnly upon the bed,
Petite little pair that he never donned, the sum of a mother’s dread.
A sweet...

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Don’t you see the skip of my jolly heels,
skipping about the globe while planting stars?
Ask then from mother earth what joy she feels
When my rubber...

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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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Under the sun is the earth, a place for the good and the worst. Only to hurt to feel pain, only to live an stay...

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Fate’s feet wait for the moment,
Clinging to a blade of grass,
Like a tick clinging on a loment,
Waiting for the unknowing to pass.

Sometimes as high as...

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Do I Like You? 

Do I like the amount you put into my mouth? 
Do I like how you wash me in the shower? 
Do I...

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Anatomy's a bugaboo
But dreaming is not a taboo!
There is something under
Your clothes--so no wonder
I've thought of things I like to do
    

Author's...

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Cinderella Fellow
Cinderella Fellow

Once upon a dreary day
He had to appear before a jury
To see if he would be hand over to zoo keeper
To be sentenced...

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Life is but a stopping place. 
 A pause in what's to be, 
 A resting place as we travel 
 to Sweet Eternity. 

...

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(Re Old Poems)



 
A gaggle of girls lounging in the sun,
In the green grass many pairs of legs, stretched out
clad in their blue jeans.
My old...

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Life’s road is never straight;
instead the directions senseless;
a twisting, turning labyrinth 
of adventures and challenges.
It wears down the spirit, 
more than the shoes.

Dangers faced with...

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This is the day which the Lord hath made;
We will rejoice and be glad in it.
But we rather are sad in it.
We rather hate it.
Kill,...

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Nobody 
Knows my real name
‘Angel’ 
Is what I go by
I am freezing cold
I don’t have money
Just, the clothes on my back
I am a walking wardrobe
I...

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A new journey begins this day.
To leave the past where it belongs. 
To not dwell on the hurt and pain, 
There was no controlling the...

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