L C Vieira Poems

One-fifteen
Buffalo
Buckle Up
Next Million Miles
...

What grace
in bowing out
from 
that sure thing,
...

He reaches above the green of summer
to new life in the wind
and blows with each breath from his lips
to Her
...

O’ much maligned Dandelion,
bright beauty butchered down!
You try so hard each year to grow,
to share your hope with zeal to show
...

Life is not random
When each fall
Lifts us higher
Than ourselves
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I try to sleep
holding you
the way you
like
...

My nose awakes first -
Or is it my tongue
Already tasting coffee?
...

Urban underwear
is unnecessary
when you have
a fish on the line.
...

Great Bald Eagle
Glide again above
My busy head distracted,
Your bold eye staring
...

Is that a white hair on your head?
Oh, more than one (the one you dread) !
Yet with each one, a story's told
And there in each the birthday's hold,
...