Summer Riddle Poems

In the light of autumn skies,
one might sense this blind turbulent endeavour,
raptures veering like some wanton thunderstorm,
behind dark moon frost allure,
amber leaf vortex among bemused...

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Each year in the Christmas joy 
I long for my missing toy 
The man who had my heart and soul 
No longer lives inside my...

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In the spirit I see all hanging by the stars
In the spirit I see all held by the bars:
The flesh a curtain hanging under the...

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If I die in autumn,
I will be dry leaves
flying in time...
If I die in the summer,
everyone will feel that
I enjoyed well
the temperature...
if in winter,
I will...

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I’ve lived life for over half a century.
Experienced love and loss with equal mystery.

Known pain deep and real. I carry physical and mental scars and...

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Raising up an old book                    ...

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SPIRIT or flesh or both; what take you 
-- love and life?
or a memory upon your trail
that message i await upon lips,
that everlasting night?

Or a...

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She saunters in unbidden
Burning hot as hell fire
Her water as pure as the driven snow
Her scent like a warm summer breeze

Men love her with a...

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Sworn to secrecy, she told me it had been a long time..
as we sat swinging in a hammock in the late day sun.

'What., are you...

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Big Ohio summer rain
Mother Nature's drench
all Earth quenched...

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The sun awakes each early morn
Bright sky glows its colors adorn
Nothing but jeans tattered and torn
Miracle of life a child is born
	How come I wonder

Fly...

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Take leave of this
Veneer of contented containment 
Go tell your thoughts
Delineate the shades of
Dusk and the dark 
Beneath the ashes sleep
Never renews this life 
Little...

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I feel I need a little more Goldfinger in me
Not good to be heartless but one needs a hard shell, sometimes
Winter turns into spring 
and...

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Independent laws, moral tune
Reserve applause, infernal loom
Creator clause, fatal monsoon

Turn tables above, summer bloom
Floweth love, beguiling June
Flying dove, impeccable croon

Abundant crime, seasonal doom
Existential times, big...

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I see him lounge beneath the pecan tree, 
nursing his alcohol as he hides from his young cousins. 
They want to play army men with...

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