Alexander Downie

Rookie (30 December 1959 / Bo'ness Scotland)

Alexander Downie Poems

41. Next 1/30/2012
42. Stop Shouting 1/30/2012
43. Broken Record 1/30/2012
44. The Drought 1/31/2012
45. The New Wild West 1/31/2012
46. Just One Day (The Gift) 1/31/2012
47. Old Photographs 1/31/2012
48. The First Rain 1/31/2012
49. Killing The Devil 2/1/2012
50. A Pain That Never Dies 2/1/2012
51. Endless Nightmares 2/3/2012
52. Not Ready To Dance 2/3/2012
53. Running On Empty 2/3/2012
54. Old Roots New Dawns 2/3/2012
55. Texas Rain 2/3/2012
56. Sides 2/3/2012
57. Texas Warmth 2/3/2012
58. Vultures 2/6/2012
59. A Helping Hand 2/6/2012
60. The Girl Who Cried Wolf 2/6/2012
61. Narcissus 2/7/2012
62. Backstabber 2/7/2012
63. The Last Word 2/7/2012
64. Standing Beside You 2/7/2012
65. Happy Now? 2/7/2012
66. Twisted 2/7/2012
67. No Remorse 2/8/2012
68. Do It Right 2/8/2012
69. A Place? 2/8/2012
70. What Colour Is My Soul 2/8/2012
71. We Are? 3/29/2012
72. Does The Hat Fit? 5/16/2012
73. I Told You So 6/16/2012
74. Ego = More Than I 6/16/2012
75. Welcome To The Dharma-Ending Age 7/20/2012
76. J'Accuse 2/8/2013
77. Waking Up 2/4/2012
78. I Was Not There 2/4/2012
79. Come Home 2/5/2012
80. A Dog With An Old Bone 2/5/2012

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Truth Or Dare

The truth is I loved you, I dare you to remember
The truth is you hurt me, I dare you to share my pain
The truth is I wanted you back, I dare you to say the same
The truth is you never said sorry, l dare you to try

The truth is I protected you, I dare you to not run away
The truth is you squandered trust cheaply, I dare you to lay the first new stone
The truth is I did insane things, I dare you to stop the insanity
The truth is you lied for nothing that was real, I dare you to face the truth

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Sex

Many a night a coupling of our lust
Many a caress bitten closer to dust
Many desires comes bold of me
Many cautious bonds to set free
Many a night beckons I come to you
Many a sin sounds out of what we do
Many beds of penetration I lay you down
Many joyful tears in pillows will be found
Many a kiss of salt does fondness taste

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