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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana 
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I brought the axe, the rake, the firewood it was in Big Bear country a shack and a few trees felt like it was afloat in the heavy fog I pull out your blouse warm my freezing hands and you laughed you laugh and then shudder peeling garlic by the hot iron stove we lean against each other stew simmering on the fire as we devour what we have to give special love. ©September 3, 2017 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Warm and cozy little poem..the garlic cracks me up. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Heh.Heh Yea Blues, I love garlic, and it shows up within my poetry from time to time. Thank you for reading my effort today. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Poet In Pink Senior Member Posts 1066 MI |
A heart-warming memory you have penned Jerry ~ Enjoyed muchers ~ Alana  |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Yes indeed, Alana, that was a special time in my life. Thank you for being here. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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