I’m honored to share a poem from my friend, Northern California writer Richard Turton. The Eagle Cried The acrid smell of cordite Still hovered in the air. No breeze to wash away The scent of Satan’s hair. The Medivac’s are fading now, Their cabins filled with dead. So many grisly pictures Are surging through…
Some of us are creatures of our own imagination, Nightmares for some, Whimsy for others. We love and learn. We feel and move on. And for those who follow blindly, There is no imagination, There is no real joy, No love, Nothing but hate, And empty promises, Of nothing.
Poetry for the Gothic side: The Endless Night.
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Rode a boat today It was a great day Feeling the wind through my hair As we skim across the water And through the air makes you feel so free I could just be me Not a care As we watch the world go by Like a rodeo bull rider Riding…
In memory for those who have given their lives for our freedom: From poet and friend and Viet Nam Vet Rick Turton: Click here for: The Eagle Cried.
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I’m honored to share a poem from my friend, Northern California writer Richard Turton. The Eagle Cried The acrid smell of cordite Still hovered in the air. No breeze to wash away The scent of Satan’s hair. The Medivac’s are fading now, Their cabins filled with dead. So many grisly pictures Are surging…
I’d like to introduce you to a poet, a bear of a man, a free-thinker, a man with a loud laugh and a gentle touch. A man with few filters, but a man of great words. Daniel E. Tanzo.Celebrate with me the poetry… Click here to read more: via Silk She is.
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