Love Walker Poems

           Breezy eventide
           A stunning...

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One foot in front of the other…
  that’s usually enough

One thought no longer indentured
  captive or rebuffed

One heart in search of love
 ...

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My teacher died.
   
   His lungs failed him.

He taught me that the lungs
harbor grief.

   His lungs are gone.
My grief...

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There she goes into the moon dust 
Walking in the silver lit fair and just, 
Above stars were sprinkled on her hair,
Her body,clothes with perfumed...

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A Most Courageous American President for the Ages

I thought it would be most appropriate for me to take a moment to
share some of my reflections...

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Oh my yes, I do have two walkers and a chromed wheelchair.
Procured them years ago when I tore my ACL one day.
Twas a mis-adventure of...

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A silent walker strides his course
     In pensive contemplation
His brain a fire with thoughts of life
     In...

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She floats up and down the heartbreak sidewalks
Hungry, looking for the golden ticket from the
Next john that might not hurt her but instead
Rescue her from...

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I've met someone I think I could love;
she brandishes what joy is made of-

I lose myself in thoughts about her,
And how I would love to...

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The same path as the last day and the day before,
You’re walking through the night, as if this could
Delete the memory of her radiant face
That...

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Is this life in full color and clarity?
why did i yearn for the unknown? 
Now biting back chunks of regrets and no thank you's! 
I...

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Remnants have been stained the color of
The blood moon
Hidden beneath the boulder that is Western
Civilization
The glory of sunrise has been buried
With promises of eternal light
Fruits...

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The moon and the stars masquerade in her eyes
And white clouds of lambs wool dust her cheeks with the night
As her gown whispers reasons of...

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The spectators just love to see me walk the wire.
My boss keeps raising the tight cord higher.
Does anyone believe I have a sense of fear?
So...

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I was sorting through some old photographs 
somewhat faded, tattered-torn 
from years of wear and tear I guess; 
some baby pictures from when I was...

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