Outdoors2
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From Where?
I’m scattered on plains
cast far across rows
or is it the prairie
where my soul blows -
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to my heart
before frivolous
chambers burstto my love
it’s undying
shielded thirstto pulsed aches
scoured with
yearning pains
to my feelings
as they’ve
failed once again … -
Partnered
Washed down and rubbed
Put in for the night
Can’t wait till tomorrow
As so, this is our life -
The Trip!
Ambling downstairs, I think of last minute details, such as the windows and doors locked up, all the powered electronics off’ed
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Pine the who, the where, the when
as to assay, tis not my way.
For,
Together as we passed, we met
Which path shall this go the day -
Mid Morning Ride
With a swift crack of the crop
He neighs as he rears, and hoofs come down hard
Pounding the ground thump with a thunderous bolt -
Pleading
Punch me square on the brow…
If not, I’ll live You!
Twist my arms right into knots…
If not, I’ll breath You!
Push me fast off this edge,
I beg of You please…
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MY PREMONITION
All of a sudden an owl came swooping down from my left! Scared the shit out of me!
(didn’t think I had any left) and when I ducked, I pulled the wheel to the right -
Fire brewed
Add cumin not spooned, but shook with a shake
The most cayenne also, that your stomach can take -
Of Rituals and Man Hugs
It starts out with three or four ‘supervisors’ (usually the beer drinkers) directing the mass confusion and stumbling around trying to help the roughshod process turn into a smooth running,
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Not just a field
Not just a field
Just a field that most will see
so much more than grass for freeJust some blades they may view
gentle sways of graceful youJust stalks grown withered and dry
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Best Friend
I lost my ‘Friend’ when I was away in the service,
"Blue" was his name
We were both in love with the outdoors
Always together romping afield
searching for birds, Each, we adored….He…
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Falls Cry
I hear your winds calling, as forests they sway
the chill of your breath, to soon come my way.
Your frost gently laying, upon once heated fields
the shimmers of mourning, my heart so it yiel…