Tag: poetry
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Et tu?
Patient inquiry Do you suffer like me? Am I not human? Than all that is human in you Is not foreign to me
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Morning ritual
Warm brew graces cup Gentle waking caresses mouth Encourages life Perhaps a bit melodramatic for a Sunday morning, but I awoke thinking of my older brother and how when we were younger would refer to coffee as the “water of life……”
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Changing seasons
small child my son’s friend Waiting at the alter for his bride Spring turns to summer Eyes watering full of joy How beautiful they are
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Holiday vibe
Coffee cup warm in hand My love seated beside me Both of us starring at iPads The ultimate sacrifice of soldiers on my mind Memorial Day, a day of remembrance, on my mind
