Lonnie Hicks Poems

It was working late,
hours in that office together
the comfortableness;
the small talk
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I hear you
and feel your touch
on the keyboard each night.
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I would run away
except I have no place to run
except to you.
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all agog
A bar which sells only 'agog' and gives you coupons for the ER visit after

burn bridges behind you
...

All Time
cavorted in our jangled past
inside our trembling reachings
through make-ups and break ups
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Scatter to the four winds
What relatives do when the subject of religion and politics comes up at thanksgiving dinner.
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At fifteen I met her and knew
she could have blown out my candle
with a single puff,
but I'm sure the thought never crossed her mind
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It was his hand
as we sat side by side;
he waved it
as a flag
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The sun rises
sparkle fingers
aop the horizon;
my feelings are alive.
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Silent he,
the Sentinel Dad,
rampart high,
just beyond emotion's walls-
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