Friendship Imagery Poems

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My partner called out cars she sent
as we stood at opposite ends
of the work zone, and when
hers had passed, I called out mine
sending them along...

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Have I failed you as a man?
Our only communication was what washed up on shore 
But there's so much space between the ocean floor and...

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Starting of each day with her not so fancy and cliché morning routine,

I mean school, home, church, work, was as far as she could imagine,

She...

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pecking friendship oak
woodpecker blending with bark -
conflagrant redhead
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The following scenario occurred via the guest sharing with me 
when I was managing the front desk at a hotel in San Francisco, 
fronting Union...

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To My First Dog


Long asleep in your unknown grave,
My companion, loyal and beloved
Throughout my youth’s growing years,
You cannot know nor now see
How you do still...

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The moonlight bathed her cell in pallid light while she sat hunched over her desk, clutching her pen between her confound fingertips. As she bled ink...

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Fall back I'll catch you
You've got nothing to fear
Let go, I'm open 
I'm right behind you here

I'll cover you with all of me
I'll wrap you...

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a relationship
     magically,
          unexpectedly
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Shared my list with God today

the pros and cons of the season:

how fond I am of blossoms, despite
all the sneezing – how showers cleanse
the air,...

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I had named my verbose parrot Sunny, as he filled my world with sunshine;
For when someone truly touches the heart, you often must give some...

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Mimi is my fond, constant companion, my nearest and dearest loyal friend,
Mimi makes golden, precious days brighter, like orange sun that never ends.

Mimi has the...

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I was once an idealistic young soldier, who was very new to the occupation,
Trying to preserve freedom, and way of life, like the golden sun,...

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I hear a softness in your words.
They may be only written, but they speak to me in your voice.
Gentle, like the whispering of snowflakes to...

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