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      THE WALK HOME

      THE WALK HOME There's a cool breeze...chilling me to the bone...it's gonna rain tonight...I'm walking home cause -I've only pennies in my pocket.I just want my lumpy bed.Severe weather just ahead. I know the way all too well.I've walked these streets......for...

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      Art Appreciation

      It’s the red lips,rouged cheeks,the curled black hairfalling on perfect neckand shoulders,long bare legsstraddling the chairin the boudoirthat makes me restmy chin on top my handswhich themselves are resting on the handle of my cane.There’s no ardent urge, no...

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      Poem For the Woebegone

      Woebegone is such a wonderful wordI should put it in a poembut the only bedraggled spectacle hereis made of spent sunflowers and deadblack-eyed-Susans. Woebegone makes methink of a woman, tall and lean, face morose,her slump a sign of obvious...

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      The gypsy-like leaves

        They flee and fly like jostling birds - or gray moths 'round a light. They pirouette in lazy rings - while frolicking in flight.   Like gypsies, leaves will soon depart with tender thoughts for wind Soon to sweep and persevere - in lives undisciplined.   Some will scurry...

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      A bird overheard

        Upon this path - where winter greets a footpath walker's stride a robin's voice affects me so for what I hear implied.   He echoes language through the woods in words no man can say. Ensnaring thus my downcast soul to turn my thoughts his way.   I'm curious...

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      • I like how this poem captures the quiet beauty of a winter walk and turns a simple robin’s song into something almost spiritual. I feel the mix of melancholy and hope -the way the bird’s call stirs thoughts of loss, yet also hints at renewal and trying again. Beautiful

      • Beautifully penned, Tim. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

      • hello dearest Tim I had bluebirds in a recent poem I wonder about their symbolism mine was about love I wonder if yours is also great write ❤️

        • Bluebirds symbolize optimism and happiness. Thanks for you comment, crimsin.

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