Long Stepper Poems

Some o’ them Texas gals ‘re tougher than nails, as this loser found out the hard way! 

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I am of the past and present, of the today’s as much as yesterdays,
People of this world, ever changing of today,
Normal as well as weird a slave as well as a free man,,
stuffed with the...

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Dedicated to the first amendment..


Censorship. What we can see and hear. 
Limited. Possibly to stop mass fear. 
Or perhaps, censored so we adhere. 
To the facts that remain unclear.
Some don't even know about it.
How our...

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The picnic was set for today:
A cause for two hips and hooray.
With Split and Blueberry,
Their time would be merry
That’s if nothing got in their way… 

The deviled eggs had to come first,
‘Cause a picnic without...

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“LoopdeLoop”




Nothin’ better to do
so the Culprit,
that would be - You,
chases tale lights 

counting numbers
walking a thin line 
answering your sins with a smile
insane whims in no man’s land

walking a thin line
finger on tip of nose
between...

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I was a young man when I saw her,
and things certainly began to stir.
Of course, I was only seventeen,
and young minds don’t take much convincing.

She was hot, in her early twenties,
and for some reason winked...

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30 Rolls of Quarters
Miracle Man
1/6/2021

This Pandemic hasn’t been a great morale booster,
but no hill for this stepper for I’m somewhat a loner.
Some days are as hard as “putting socks on a rooster,”
 and my parts...

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Along the paw-trod path
Narrow and dainty through the gorse
Where yellow flowers
Lie dim like fallen stars in the mist
Comes a silent visitor, hesitant
It licks its lips
A taste like vinegar
Humans of old and long ago
Their lonely essence...

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Come on come on  everybody bounce bounce bounce with me
I am a hot stepper can't nobody hold me down so set me free
Everbody  Jam Jam upon sugar hill 
let your step be on...

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Grandpa raised me to listen to the whisper of grace, tracing out miracles on the edge of my faith… by poet

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Grandpa had hair like salt and pepper
His hands were old and wrinkled from time
As was...

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We used to go shopping, you and I.
Dressing room privacy, Mom corner-facing
Then turn, you turn, front and back,
A view from every side.
Ooos  and ahs . . .
So pretty, Mom’s pretty daughter.
What fun we had,...

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Majestic flight sweeps up from lobby sprawl
Mattress padding pink carpet creeps corners 
Bannisters ornate in century's old discussions
Omit disclosure of grim history above

Uniform scuff tread flat railed staircase 
Stretches ominously into third level dim
Each step...

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To jitterbug and jive, perhaps to feel alive;
Dreaming that I too could dance as well as you;
Strutting to a tango in Chichicastenango
Touring a veranda edged with jacaranda.
Four eyes eagerly dancing; engagingly entrancing
Above paired swaying hips...

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Talk of the barnyard today were Daisy Debbie and Darlene
Three piglets whose mother is rarely and not often seen.
They are as sociable as she is elusive, shy, hidden and quiet.
That she is the mother of...

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I am a high stepper a total stimulator of the human mind.
You see me in my drag and you don’t like me like that.
I take a step further and switch my a**,
Human capital is money...

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Up early in the morning and off to the gym
Determined once again to get myself slim
The place is full of tight butts and flat abs
How long I'll last here is still up for grabs
I sweat...

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