- Wrought Iron Stairs
Standing alone in a rain-filled pool,
Derived from a storm driven cloud,
Staring my reflection staring back at me,
Talking to my dreams, and secrets vowed.
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- Remembering, Times Of Camelot
Across deep waters and unforgiving tides,
Like a limpets refusal to move aside,
Clinging the taffrail of imaginary life,
Inhaling without future, like a stoic waif.
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- What’s This Life All About
Beneath these rain soaked trees I lay,
Creating dreams on hardened clay,
Of days that were, but never again,
Of long forgotten times, and loves forgotten pain.
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- Buttercup Daisies
To feel despondent in a chasm of obedience,
One’s thoughts to focus and pain to own,
Escaping tears of a child’s compliance,
Becalmed in deep waters of a place unknown.
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- There Is No School Today
‘‘Twas on a common street she lived,
Her mothers eye, the occasional glance,
While playing on skates with other kids,
Sometimes on wheels she’d try to dance,
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