One Night In Venice
...'twas 'pon a Venice 24-hour layover, when two male members of our airline crew had quite the separate, yet different, adventure.
Flight attendant Number One, who speaks Italian, thought it wo...
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Categories:
dark hours, humorous, sleep, woman,
Form: Narrative
We Are Family
...We live;
To be the ones who sing and dance.
We love;
And do in variety and kind.
We cry;
In pain but also out of joy.
We envy;
That denied, forbidden us.
We eat;
To fill or j...
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Categories:
dark hours, encouraging, humanity, identity,
Form: Free verse
WINTER
...It now sneaks up within the grey
And brings the Arctic air our way
Its evil spell is taking hold
So we must brace against the cold.
Celsius degrees hit sub zero
And small mammals burro...
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Categories:
dark hours, weather, winter,
Form: Rhyme
Echoes From The Vatican
...In the dark hours of Thursday morning, at 4:26am, a young boy voice screaming was heard from the vatican city walls.
The Vatican walls threw back the echoes of Sodomy,rape, paedophilia, and financ...
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Categories:
dark hours, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
The Shadows Following Apparitions
...like shadows they follow us
they tell their stories
on pages
that may or may not
be seen, or read,
we a'muse them -
"we", of course, are truly inconsequential
in the greater scheme of thi...
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Categories:
dark hours, poets, truth,
Form: Free verse
I Am
...Who am I is a question,
That baffles and confuses me.
Aren’t I a stranger to myself,
When in me angels and demons cohabit,
Dwelling side by side.
Sometimes I am mired in confusion.
Sometimes ...
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Categories:
dark hours, i am, life, light,
Form: Free verse
Dark Hours
...* for my dear State of Maine *
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such tears we shed for tender flesh
that dearest matter, bullets thresh
oh, how can we e’er learn to trust
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Categories:
dark hours, anger, death, society, violence,
Form: Rhyme
Journal
..."As water flows down when a faucet is turned on, thoughts and feelings pour out into a journal cleansing the heart" ~ By Poet
I keep a journal, a treasure chest of memories.
Where I record ea...
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Categories:
dark hours, best friend, how i
Form: Free verse
Mind Attack
...I was assaulted last night,
sleepless gray hands
attached to an insane mind
kept me on the edge
of delirium.
Mind attacks are never real
but when the dark hours
cling to you like spiders
you ...
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Categories:
dark hours, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Empty Nest
...Sitting on a chair at the front door,
wishing for cars to stop by the road,
waiting until the dark hours of the night;
Night would be bright if their shadows would show.
Holding my wife's ha...
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Categories:
dark hours, memory, miss you, missing,
Form: Free verse
A Preface To My Poetry
...I have emptied my heart into these pages
My pen has bled words in red
You can look straight into me
I have painted me as I am
Honest and truthful
I don’t want to be a sham
Here ...
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Categories:
dark hours, character, feelings, identity, image,
Form: Free verse
The Smiles Follow You
...The golden hour for rising has arrived, and there are violet roses in the sky,
So, I bid hello to you, my robust friend, as the vibrant, cerise birds float by.
The obsidian night, it was very lon...
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Categories:
dark hours, fantasy, imagery, joy, nature,
Form: Couplet
All Hallows Een
...Be sure you’re in before midnight
On the Eve of Halloween
Or you could get more than a fright
From the awful things you’ve seen.
The Trick or Treating finished,
The children safe in bed
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Categories:
dark hours, fantasy, halloween, horror, imagination,
Form: Rhyme
Gone, Wither, Wend
...jeezis …
didn’t you know?
you HAD to know
you were there, too
you felt it -
you said so
before I said a WORD
you had expressed it …
perfectly
you were the river I swam up
slow
deep
pris...
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Categories:
dark hours, lost love,
Form: Free verse
The Mirror of My Life
...I have mirrored the whole of my life
On this mercurial surface
I have painted myself on this glossy canvas
My pen has bled words in red
You can look straight into me
As you see my reflection o...
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Categories:
dark hours, emotions, life, perspective,
Form: Free verse
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