Mike poet Poems

I find my peace a good Woman at my side
living is forgiving progress is pride.
Change reanges she over looks my strangnes
all goes away naked warmth where I lie..
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A tribute to Dark Star

There I see a Dark Star
It gleams dulled yet bright.
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As sharp as a tack.
Like a slap in the face.
Do you know the kind
tongue blind
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I see my sleeping angel
she tastes as sweet as velvet cake,
so here I sit in silence
as I long for her awake.
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To be a Swan

As Carroll arrived at the Theatre her chest was tight. She had come to see a
Ballet which was written and to be preformed by a childhood friend she had once danced beside. The Eyes in front of her reflected young love as he opened the door for his Lady Friend and Carroll wheeled in behind her. She finds herself a place at the end of an Isle and locks her brakes.
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