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Thoughts that stir deep wanting to scream Words are muffled by the shame of these Heart races to the finish line, poor loser Time goes by, much like a sand clock Dreams of what is to come Yet those visions do not form A taste never savored, not even sippe...

The Rain

A poem I wrote when I was down but not out.

It's raining again.The drops fall like brittle, cold flecks of ice.On the porch I watchas the puddles overflow.The weather reflects my mood.Dreary.The shadowing clouds abovelet me know the rainwon't let up.It never does. Seems likeit's been raining my who...

Never

Eternal love

Never to hear your voice again, Never to see your face. Never to know your touch, Or the taste of your lips on mine. Never to look into your eyes, Or feel your heart beat against mine when we dance. Never to turn in bed and find you there, Or know the dep...

First Love

Heartbreak of first love..

1962 seems like forever ago.  1963 and 1964 flew by in a rush. So much love and so much need, left a heart so barren and crushed. My life was filled with you, A mind full of never ending bliss. If only I had known then, you had already given me our last k...

Tick Tock

All of us are on the clock.

Tick Tock New to the world everything is bright.Tick Tock Old enough to know things go bump in the night.Tick Tock A whole new feeling love is in the air.Tick Tock Found out that life is never really fair.Tick Tock The time has come found your one true lo...

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Missing You

I will never see you again...

I will never forget the message that plays over inside my mind The one asking me to call you To help you with something that night I was selfish and I pushed it aside thinking I had some more time I learned the next day that time can be ripped away When I...

I don't know when it started. This losing you. How did I miss it? Too busy. Too careless. Taking for granted the hard work of a relationship. The negotiations. The sacrifice. Once I held you in my arms and all your warmth and desires flowed through me and...

Chapters

We often miss what we had.

Word one a new beginning.All hope that it is better than the last.After heart break and fear we hope something new is near.We see that soon so soon loneliness is there.No hope, no fear only nothingness appears.A blank page clean and clear but no one’s the...

The Story Behind My Little Angel

This is the story behind my poem My Little Angel.

This is the story surrounding the beginning of my family. I was born and raised in Central Massachusetts. My wife was born in Germany and came to this country as a displaced person from World War II. We grew up around the corner from each other and went t...

Emptiness

Coming to grip with reality...a choice is made.

The day I told him I could die, I felt so empty inside The joy and happiness we shared burned to ashes in our mind. How can life make us decide... to live? Or to die. Fate is cruel and destiny warped, the beginning of our adventure seemed like ages ago. W...

Togetherness Again

Taylor began to wonder if somehow, he had come to his senses.

"I knew I'd find you here. Taylor, you've got to learn to let go. It doesn't matter how many times you visit, she's not coming back.""Don't you know I know that, Kaley! God, you don't have to keep reminding me!" Taylor answered in an angered voice."Taylor...

Seamus

How I gave a home to someone that was lost

I woke up, yawned, blinked and stretched out my arms. I was pleasantly surprised to feel the warmth of the sun streaming in through the window onto my face and body."Well, this is a good start," I smiled to myself. "The weather's been so grey around these...