Ted Sheridan Poems

She ask me so I just went on and told her___

Poor demented souls
devoid of any memory
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He felt inspired by a woman’s long shaved legs and natural breasts
Their milky complexions of flavor drove him to create his best
Erotically challenged and romantic blissfulness in poems for them
His narratives and his eclectic humor combined
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My life a view through many various windows
No matter the shelter; the view was always the same
Weathered by time, all beauty gradually fades
Still one constant of that view remains….
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Once the curtains have all been drawn
Privately the final choice will be made
Chosen by lot and not by ballot
Racism wins in a landslide….
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With age
Came beauty
Not the type of beauty
Usually seen in the world
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I haven’t sufficient words with which to swim
the depths and oceans of your mermaid eyes.
Mesmerized by the brightest blues I’ve ever seen
I only pretend not to drown my thoughts in them.
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If there were no formal government
And there was no form of currency
If I had no money
To buy me some food and shelter
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She kisses the crown of my head
while giving a gentle tug on my ear
whispering she loves me
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One should never spend too much time
in a search for happiness.
Like the ticks of an inaccurate clock; time will still pass
and any such fleet euphoria treasured
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He killed her with extreme kindness
until one day
she picked up a blade
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