Category: Poetry
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The beauty in a diamond isn’t the result. It’s in the process.
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A short love song.
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A poem and open letter about two people drawn toward each other.
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The song in my head right now is Sam Cooke’s Bring It On Home To Me.
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To modify a self-given moniker, I’d like to call myself a jack of all interests.
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Once a late night bathroom creep. The bedroom beside mine I peek
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Here’s a hard truth about a can of V8.
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I’d like to say something clever, but my eyes and brain are tired as ever. However…
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A childhood memory about my being in a Learning Disability class while on the Math Team in highschool. Also, a poem about buying my books.
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Enjoy this poem about opinions and the strangers who have them.
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I don’t have any peaches down in Georgia. I’ll tell you why.
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I thought I was a GD poet! In an old sketchpad, I found a poem I wrote about a friend with the bluest bright blue eyes I’d ever seen before and since – Diamond Eyes, 26 May 2001. May of 2001, I was stationed at Maxwell Air Force Base Gunter Annex in Montgomery, AL. At…