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    Haiku 001

    Stealthy mosquitos spawned to drain my will to change stagnate purpose bred

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    beloved

    you will always be a part of mea fiery passionate soulsometimes disturbed by the pain but you could lighten the heaviest momentsmy sadness glaresthen fades thinking of your smilethen cry when I think of your fightthere is a hole...

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    • You take your grief and spill it into a poem of great remembrance and timeless ache for this soul who apparently left this earth all too soon. Lyrically beautiful and soulful vision of what he meant to you and how you heal from loss. Love this poem.

      John

      • hello dearest John thank you he was a part my heart and he was so young to go he will be missed 💕

    • Your poetry captures so much in just a few stanza’s. Your words are beautiful and heartbreaking. Nice tribute to your son Brenda. xoxo

    • What a beautifully expressed tribute, Brenda

      Much respect

      Naaj

      • hello dearest Naajir you would have liked him I believe he was a lot of fun thank you for the love 💕

    • I feel this one in my bones…As a mom, I know dam well that no amount of writing can take away the pain…Having that said, this is beautifully written and it gives hope that while appart, you are still connected…
      Jade xox

      • hello beautiful Jade thank you for the love here no writing is a help but I fear the emotions that keep rising 💕

    • Beautifully penned, Brenda. A very lovely tribute my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • hello dearest Damian thank you for the love 💕 it’s appreciated…

    • Write it out, Brenda. You honor him with your love. Write it out ❤️

      • hello beautiful Willow thank you for the love I feel like he doesn’t want me to be sad and I want to write and I did today but I know no matter what write the sadness is going to come forth I deeply appreciate you 💕

    • We all are connected to those who leave us in death.
      I still feel my father on my shoulder when I need guidance and my mom was right about everything. Both gone, but live in my heart.

      Your son will always be with you.
      He had a beautiful smile.

      Condolences and remembrances Brenda

      I feel you

      🖤💙💓🤠

      • hello dearest Poet good morning I think so too that we are connected I can hear him talking to me and I feel him close he is on to a new life but doesn’t want me to be sad thank you for the love here 💕

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    Grown Man Lovin'

    You know, back in the day I love me some young men I was willowy, I was spring, Damn I was May   I was down to trying every position conceivable Hormones were rampant The body and spirit were ready, willing, and able   As work starts...

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    • Love the sheer erotic narrative here that draws me in and makes me want to stay until the very end. Truly a hot poem that inspired bedroom thoughts and feelings. I could feel this deep down where the sun doesn’t shine.

      John

    • Passionately penned, Fia. You always make the temperature hotter with your writes my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • ” They start with that whisper that hits behind the ear

      A practiced tone

      That causes goose bumps and raises those baby hairs ”

      Yeahhh…this paints a pic of some nice memories.

      Nicely written

      Naaj

    • I’ve always been accused of being a grown man… now you know why… this was a great story.. perfectly done…love it.

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    Latchkey Kid—and Proud of It

    ⸻We didn’t need a manual.We had parents who were there—not hovering, not micromanaging,just there.And that was enough.So we learned to handle life.Alone. Early.And just fine.We were told what to doand when to do it.No debates, no feelings circles.No “gentle...

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    • What a ride. This is fantastic. I was one of those latchkey kids as well. We did it and made it work. Ingenuity & creativity. It made us for what we are today. We weren’t kids sitting in the corner crying about spilled milk or some lame ass shit they cry over today. Nice work here.

      • Hi there Vision, I don’t know, I’ve been on this whole spinnaker of how life used to be. I think it’s the fact that the past 30 + years, life in America has just been decimated and eliminated; everything America was, is truly gone. And I’m feeling the burn. It’s not like generations before, where things would change and that was the way life goes, but it hasn’t just changed, It’s just gone.
        Thank you for visiting. I always appreciate your presence on my page❤️
        Jackie

    • I don’t agree with everything but that’s okay. Your work makes you think. It’s a topic that is right at the front of the world but everyone is ignoring it. I like how you just tackled the issue in the room.

      You might enjoy Ray Bradbury’s short Story “The Veld” it echoes what you are highlighting here.

      Keep up the intensity my friend
      I really enjoyed this

      James

      • Nice to see you James. I appreciate you coming by to read me. It’s just a crazy world we live in. That’s all. And I will check out Ray Bradbury Veld.
        Thank you my friend
        Jackie

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