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Black Is BeautifulI started writing this sometime ago. I completed it and am posting it especially for loveavalanche. I dedicate it to all Black People....

~Steppin Stones~Take a chance in life an get rewarded, an never give up even if the first time works out the way you hadn't planned. Never give up:)...

UntitledI cried aloud but noone heard the heartfelt scream I thrust from myself in agony as tears filled my soul and spilled over into a sea of indeci...

UntitledIn the dark of night Whispered words Passions rise...

Painful LoveThe pain that remains from that one special person's parting, leaves you forever changed - And always wishing for that innocence to be restored....

~Sleight of mind~Hillary d*ck, Hillary dock, Hillary wound up the cuckoo clock, mail was late the server went dry, her hands clenched in rage passing it by, now the Ki...

oh how i walkedoh how i have walked through these lands how i can remember every pit pat i made from the scenery to the towns can i see within my minds eye do i...

To ReaderOfSoulsI wrote this for my wife ReaderOfSouls (Mary) when we were dating. We were married six weeks later and will be celebrating our twentieth wedding anniv...

Over Itjust a short thought,enjoy...

VALENTINEThis is for a very special friend...

Gifts of the beloved...Its hard to resist the ‘grass-is-greener-on-the-other-side-of-the-hill’ syndrome, It kind of gnaws away at you, like a crazed rodent, Or it fills yo...

~Day of the Riot~So was it a riot or was it a riot....

WAITINGUpdate: A dear friend of mine was just told last week that she only has 6-8 months left to live because she has Lung Cancer. She never smoked a day...

The Sound Of BLACKJust a few more sounds of Black. The last verse is for the ladies with their "little black dresses"...

Am a celebrity get me out of hereIn the jungle they came by foot, by hellicopter and by parachute sitting around the camp fire they sit 12 contestents there in the jungle they sit...

on the horizonon the horizon theres a glimpse of what is to be seen from afar a bright yellow ball appears over a small barren hill rising early from its slu...

blue sky fadesim sorrow im pain im sickness in vain through the lifeless soul im the rain im blackness maybe even insane today the blue sky fades and i go away...

High Noon (Morgen and Cafe lets duel)Hey that was fun all in fun to respond to Morgens poem Indians and Cowboys and Cafe left a comment so I am calling them out to meet me High Noon ....

.......CRANKY PEOPLE.......This poem was written by me in about 1975 about an old farmer, a neighbour, who used to always wander up and down the road tending to his property an...

Thanks...not just a word.....

no willWell I'm tired of living because I'm tired of dying I cant keep breathing yeah I just want to stop trying Now the music is over sorry I started...

love is my shrinemy love to you is divine my love to you is my shrine the love i possess for you would burst the river banks of which i pump for you the softn...

my searchi have discovered a calling although it may take time and invested intrest and alot of study for the first time in my life..i think ive found somethin...

GrievingGrieving from the Grave by Criostior....

Just a Face.My Mom always said when my Dad came to the door to see her father for the first time, she took one look at Him and said "He's mine" she was 17 and he...

DEAR ST.NICOLASDear St Nicolas You are the protector Of the all kids' Be the protector of all people And bring us peace in our souls Love and peace in this worl...

To be or ..To be or not to be A lovely day. To be or not to be This is the mistery. To be or not to be Inloved for eternity. To be or not to be The...

All They Can SayHe thought one day it would stop but the harassment never ends After many years have gone by no one wants to say Why they still hate this man Ma...

Poet to Poet (the next chapter)Poet to Poet Returns..... Poet, It was a great thrill to read you today. It's an indescribable delight & comfort to be in this bewildering r...

sounds like heavenas the harp plays a beautiful song i am in its dream a haunting picture hangs in my mind the monster hides in its disguise a killer of ang...

The danceNot many women can stoke My souls passion Yet her voice echoed from a far Country whispering midnight Fantasies Her skin against the tropical sun...

The Sound Of SilenceSimon and Garfunkel's "The Sounds of Silence" was, and remains, my favourite song of all time. I spent many hours listening to it. Silence is the can...

~Shadows in the dark~Always remind yourself to think of nothing as soon as your mind starts to think, when it's the golden hour of sleep time...............