Walter C. Edwards


Walter C. Edwards Poems

321. Cup Of Love 4/21/2014
322. For Evermore 4/22/2014
323. I Don'T Know Why 4/23/2014
324. You 4/27/2014
325. Unhappy Hour 4/27/2014
326. Red Lines 5/1/2014
327. Air Could Not Exist 5/3/2014
328. One Way Out 11/25/2013
329. Here Then Everywhere 11/26/2013
330. We Both Disagree 1/24/2014
331. One Day 1/26/2014
332. Rainy Day Blues 5/8/2014
333. In The Stillness 5/11/2014
334. The White Board 5/12/2014
335. When 5/17/2014
336. Keep That Ring 5/19/2014
337. Warm Touches 5/20/2014
338. No Victory 5/21/2014
339. An Inch Worm 5/26/2014
340. The Orchard 5/28/2014
341. Into Eden 5/31/2014
342. Now He Is Gone 6/5/2014
343. Empitness Fills 6/7/2014
344. Uncle Artie 6/9/2014
345. Finding That Arrow 6/10/2014
346. Fair Well 6/12/2014
347. Saying Goodbye 6/14/2014
348. The Neighbors 6/16/2014
349. A Friend Betrayed 6/18/2014
350. The Wonder Of You 6/19/2014
351. Brake The Duck Tape 1/18/2016
352. The Big Lie 1/18/2016
353. Please Turn Away 1/18/2016
354. Start Again 1/18/2016
355. One More Time 1/18/2016
356. She Wants Me 6/25/2014
357. The Bond Between Us 6/26/2014
358. Going Tomorrow 6/3/2014
359. The Simplistic Life 5/15/2014
360. Out Of Space And Time 11/28/2013

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A Robins Call

As the Robins cherps in the early morning light,
the female comes into nets to relieved her mate,
the male goes of to find some food to eat,
as then the the female begins to tweet,
"the egg is cold you lazy baster,
I should peck your dairy after,
I will have to sit here way to long,
as your lazy ass is gone,
she chirps I need to eat,
and repeats I need to eat, "
The male comes back into the nest,
a chance for him to rest,
to keep all the eggs warm,
he sounds out a alarm,
"I see Cat, I see Cat,
may it get go away, ...

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Out Of The Hollows

Out of the hollows
an owl comes near me,
then when I ask where have you been,
she flies off again
with a bat in her talons
dead as dead as night that comes before us both,
away to her roasts,
her nested where her young ones must be,
back again then a hoot,
as the night falls upon us all.

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