You silenced the calling out of children
Across empty lots and down twilight alleyways
You stole the summers of innocents
And the friends and lovers of forgotten days
Long ago, you teased me with your possibilities
Filled me with hope and fantasies
Then jerked away your promises
And left me with want and empty dreams
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"Traveling and Retired"
Scattered emotions, expressed as words, and a string of rhyme to tie them up.
Rediscovery through poetry
of a son
See the world through my eyes
poetry, shorts, and other stuff
the world turns on a word
poetry and fiction on all wrecked feelings of the world.
Drift among the scribbles of writer Janet Gogerty
life through one female Asperger's lens
The blog of retired Fannie Mae executive David Worley
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Architect,Writer,Thinker and Dreamer.
The Cricket Pages
WordAllure!
That demon age sneaks up on you before you know it…and then it’s almost too late.
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The older we get, the faster it comes at us.
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