Poetry
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Prompt Party-88 Words
B.Y.O. Sammi Cox gave us a daily prompt challenge
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It Could Happen – Dawg Whistles
It could happen to youIt could happen to meLet’s break loose of the chainsEnter a realm of toe tapping soul
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Medusa’s Kitchen & A Dawg
Published! A BIG thank you to Dawn Pisturino for sharing this site and Kathy Keith “Wrangler in Chief” for publishing this piece. A response from her follows the poem.
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Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep
Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep Now I lay me down to sleep Nightmare dreams I once again fear to greet
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Free Samples
Free Samples No bees buzzing, hummingbirds not in flightIt’s a star lit wonder in the middle of the nightA magical moon shines, throwing down soft lightI run to your arms, anticipating holding you tight
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Quicksand Blues
Quicksand Blues In a quicksand pit your mind slowly gets taken under the control of fear
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Insanity at it’s Finest
Can This be Done by Me I am always talking about WordPress and me concerning this journey into the wonderful and horrifying world of blocks. Guess what, I’m at it again! This time however I shouldn’t mess any other blocks up and leave the likes buttons alone.
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Silent Thoughts
Silent Thoughts My eyelids will not open and my mind will not closeSo I lay here and think about troubles and woesThe air smells stale and the darkness lingers onWas yesterday done right or maybe I did it wrongI guess I’ve got a lot of time to think things throughUntil judgement day opens my eyes…
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Confessions
“This was started in 2002 and finished today 5/8/24 Ernie Dawg Confessions
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A Cold November Night
A Cold November Night – written 5/6/24
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Under Their Thumb
Under Their Thumb
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Slow Moving Sunday
This post is going to bounce around this morning as my mind is slowly spinning in circles.
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Jazz Romance
Jazz Romance Well don’t cha’ know there’s a jazz band playingWanna go? I guess that’s what I’m sayingI’m ready to go where the light’s cast a warm glowA table reserved for two, for us if you decide to goThose horns will be putting us in the grooveThe atmosphere set for slow sexy movesEbony and ivory…
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Poetry 101 minus one
Poetry 101 minus one 4/24/24 This is not poetry that you learn in some classSometimes it comes slow and sometimes very fastIn the glance of your sight a thought comes to mindGrab a pen and paper kids because it’s nearing rhyme time
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“I Played”
“I Played” Times sure have changed since when I was smallThere once was a time that I stood proud and tallI’d work ninety hours a week and still have time to playI was fit and young and definitely on my wayStaying until closing time at any bar I walked inI’ve lived a life of adventure,…
