Category: love
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I love Nicole Marie’s blog, ‘Words & other things’ and am happy to have found this lovely poem titled “Ain’t that a shame” – enjoy!! Ain’t That a Shame
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Context I might tell you how much I enjoy being with you as if you couldn’t tell (I am that transparent) but it would be without true meaning I should let you know how each of your kisses paralyze me for a beautiful brief instant (which is why I have to pull away…
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Blessed I’d really like to start going to church, she said out of nowhere. He merged the old Monte Carlo onto the parkway on a gray day that was too fucking cold for March. It’s supposed to be the third day of spring, he thought, and in protest he hadn’t brought a coat. …
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Please enjoy the great Nikki Giovanni and her performance of her poem “Talk to Me Poem, I Think I’ve Got the Blues”
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Songs you can’t dance to The cloud that covers me when I trace the curve of your back The blindness that overcomes me when I see the back of your knee The hangover I fight through on the morning after we touch The momentary blackout you cause as you lean in…
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Halo You disconnected your halo but I still saw the light. — copyright 2014 Steven Harz — My eBooks of poetry and romance are available at Etsy – please visit my page: https://www.etsy.com/shop/OctoberRoadPublish
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Hallowed ground To much of the world hallowed ground is a grotto under a church in Oh Little Town To others it’s a sacred monolith in Mecca or along the banks of the river Ganges Some feel it’s the killing fields of Gettysburg or where their hearts are buried South Dakota…
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This week we go back to the work of Miri Elm for her piece titled “Hello My Name Is ______” – I have become a big fan of her work! Enjoy!!! Hello My Name Is ______
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My eBooks of poetry and romance are available at Etsy – please visit my page: https://www.etsy.com/shop/OctoberRoadPublish
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Please enjoy Rudy Francisco performing “Love Poem Medley Extended”
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Red The stop signs (two) and traffic lights (too many to count) between his house and hers were (considered by him to be) impediments to the far too few minutes and hours that they spent together each day (or week or month) but the same red lights and signs on his way home were…
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Just this week I found Miri Elm’s blog, and this little piece is wonderful! Hard
Steven Harz / Americana Soul 