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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast 
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the morning is caramel with warm laughter I reach into the bowl of dawn with my eyes and watch long sleeved nightshirts become rolled up determination to linger as gasping effort recollections like the cloths lines behind the soggy's where the dark skin people put their colors to give em some smelly good yella the junk yard kitty has blackie on the medal he won for killing a spark plug wire when he was hunting snakes in chevy 66' jorge got the friskies down and the spoon that gives ol toothless his belly fix mixture there will be a parade in my shoes today the flags have lined up their pretty backs for scratching on my pine post corners and ol' jud got a new jug of misery to sip his whistle on tween the howdy's and the usedtoo's of when he had his prime and e-nuff gumption to get the bad stuff done before the church man drove up in his caddy momma loved those trees by the burying hole she said they were big hair people in spring and sickly ol drifters when winter chilled em said some day she would have one of her own that she could come talk to at everyday thirty like she does now when she brings me flowers ___________ dark |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
This reminds me of one of yours that is my favorite about Jim Dickie.... this touches deeply, too sir. Proud to call you friend babe and share your words.. HUGS live for today, |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I smell eucalyptus and pine... and an ocean's salt... yes. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
I'm impressed by your wealth of images...the flowers you grow for all who read you, bloom in all different bright colored arrays....your a wonder blessed with a cherished gift. Happy Weekend  wishin you the best always |
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Kahlil Senior Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 1881 |
wow! |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
DS "momma loved those trees by the burying hole she said they were big hair people in spring and sickly ol drifters when winter chilled em said some day she would have one of her own that she could come talk to at everyday thirty like she does now when she brings me flowers" Your words touch me!  |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
momma loved those trees by the burying hole she said they were big hair people in spring and sickly ol drifters when winter chilled em said some day she would have one of her own that she could come talk to at everyday thirty like she does now when she brings me flowers oh, oh this collapsed me. m xx p.s a  ~i want for myself your trembling~ |
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