Time Pride Poems

Why Is it I take you anywhere you want to go , but you refuse to wash me
You leave me out in the cold all...

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A message: 
Hello there Souper, thanks for calling by.
Just thought I'd stop the roundabout of life and call out "Hi"
This note is short and simple,...

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Everywhere I look I see her face
Everyone I meet I see her face
We only met just one time
To find her I cannot decline
A stranger is...

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The Pugilist 

The push for purse
or punishment
to take the heavy iron

what brands the foot
or binds the hand?
another step in time

agreed the lengths
to self-defence
endure the cunning...

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It's amazing what a change of scenery
Can do for our psyche
Our whole outlook on life changes
We see things in a different light
More positive, more accepting...

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a gentleman from a grand, but time-worn oil-painting,
unbelievably handsome in his forties,
immaculately dressed in a formal grey suit,
from the backdrop of a luscious tea-garden
on a...

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Well, la di da, just look at you.
I see how far you’ve climbed.
You think the common words you speak
sound like sweet poems rhymed?

So are you...

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I owe it to my heart to bring back to me
the better it loved, the yet to be.
To discourage thoughts that push aside,
all that is...

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They sing their own songs
In the spirit of light.
No, they do not take credit for that.
Nor, do they drain under dust and disdain
That suffers hollow...

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In the garden of sheer grace, I serenade
the ethereal beauty in you, inner.
That shall never with the passage of time fade,
even as you grow old,...

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My heart failed a few times again today, but each time it came back to life.
This is no time for poets and philosophers.
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It is strange...

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True love is not a word to recite, but an emotion, that your heart is concealing. Lovers, express love all the time, but those are...

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Where are you? 
You happy I do hope so
I'd understand if I treated you rough, 
gone against your back or didn't express enough. 

Was not...

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It was a long time ago,
but I still remember the day
she came to live with us,
my aunt, a young widow.
Everybody called her Rosy,
maybe because she...

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  People ask me what it's like to be the parent
    of a young man who serves in Gaza

  I...

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