Heckman Poems - Poems about Heckman

...Buildings scrap the airborne dust The hillside charming each brick And iron girders, shoveled neatly into Concrete pits, opening this page of Your mind to the stones of culture. What can yo......

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...Auburn hair cool to the touch in Luscious moonlight I breath in your scent. Sweet oranges drip from your lips Tasting fresh leaving my mouth Hungry. Plump painted hues in evening's sighs......

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...Under mountains of coal and ash two, cold, porcelain figurines withstand the years, as they grind away slowly their lines and composition turning to dust. I was the culprit, tearing down the house......

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...Listening is a furtive tool to enrich life. Hearing people speak offers us knowledge freely, and lets us know others. Listening is hard. We desire to be heard, more than to listen. Respect is key fo......

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...The vast caribbean forest is beautiful while parrots sail the aqua sea, and claw into the jungles, rich and ripe, to ravage the orange mango trees. Wet from the rain, together they preen sto......

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