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Poem: City Streets

by Friday, September 19, 2014

Eyes meet,       look away! Talking        laughing Whispers       what was that? A party        a funeral Broadway        Wall Street Hangouts       meetings Brunch       with a guy?                         gal?                           ...

Fallen Angels, Self Protectors

by Saturday, March 27, 2010

White are the robes of the sinless, White are the souls of the pure, Slowly their wings are spreading, Protecting against thy wrath. Through the sword of justice, Your whip, created of anger, comes. Through the hand of my protector, Thou cometh to stop my path. From thee I shy away, from thee I turn away. Thou wrath of despair, Is naught but a hopeless case, Senseless ...

My Little Miracle

by Sunday, November 15, 2009

I hold him in my arms, watching his small face smile. He plays with his hands, pointing and trying to talk. He laughs when I tickle him, he squirms when I have to change him. He doesn’t smile when he’s hungry, he stares at the kitchen. He holds my finger and he pulls me to see his toys, his mess, and to get something from up high. I ...