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Those whom I have met to date and have discarded me, you have also been discarded. Those who seek with fun, humility, emotion, and Love are always welcome.~LArry (Especially Fun) snickers

Those Winter Sundays - For my children when you start to think for your selves, and not from her or them.

Those Winter Sundays -- Sundays too my father got up early
and put his clothes on in the blueblack cold,
then with cracked hands that ached
from labor in the weekday weather made
banked fires blaze. No one ever thanked him.

I’d wake and hear…

Thought you were barricading yourself in. Then saw it was a barricade of Love. ~LArry - dedicated to Fee & Jackie

Threads of the Weave.

Threads of the weave to See, Threads of the Web to Foresee, Thread of the Weave to Be

Threadsuns

Threadsuns
By Paul Celan
Translated By Pierre Joris
Threadsuns
above the grayblack wastes.
A tree-
high thought
grasps the light-tone: there are
still songs to sing beyond
mankind.

Time | Michael Agnew | Spoken Word -- For the young lady that I connected with today, you are a beautiful soul <3 *

Time | Michael Agnew | Spoken Word

To My Mother

By Robert Louis Stevenson

You too, my mother, read my rhymes

For love of unforgotten times,

And you may chance to hear once more

The little feet along the floor.

To My Mother

By Robert Louis Stevenson

To Paulina from Eirini's Lambertville NJ. What I think of you. ~LArry

A Shield of Steel, A Heart of Gold,
A woman stands, her voice so bold,
When shadows fall, and doubt takes hold,
She'll face the storm, a story told.
With eyes that gleam, a steady gaze,
She'll speak her truth in fearless ways,
No matter who…

To some really good friends of mine, Death protects you, until you are ready. For some. ~LArry

To The Girl With The Beautiful Eyes

To The Girl With The Beautiful Eyes

To the girl with the beautiful eyes
There is a beauty unbound within you
A muse to my poetic verse
A song inside the silence
Something special as yet unearthed
I see a warmth and loving soul
I see a…

Too Lag or not Too Lag

Too Lag, or not Too Lag

Subject
Poem

Description
To Lag, or not to Lag, that is the question.

Whether tis nobler in the IP to suffer the pings and packets of untimely slowness, or to take arms against the sea of routers, and by…

Too Love is Too Lag, Too Lag is Too Love. ~LArry

Tuesday Poem: Car troubles – for Raymond Carver.

Ulysses

Ulysses

Unconditional Love will always last forever.

Unconditional Love will always last forever.

Variables from my perspective.

Variables from my perspective.

Lady in tow with two; two parents nearby.
Little girl stands next to me with her eyes white/gold glowing. See and feel it first and look up in astonishment.

Look left and notice her looking up at me with hands…

Vines Have Thorns and also The Scarlet Ibis

Vines Have Thorns

Vines Of Love Poem by Katherine Graven

Wait for somebody who understands all the different parts of you.

Wait for somebody who understands all the different parts of you.

Walking the Boundary

Walking the Boundary

June 3, 2024 by Rosemerry

is another kind of path.
I follow its edges,
one foot on each side,
straddling no and yes.
Can a boundary be traversed
like the border of a country,
proving how grave a line can be?
Do…

Watching far above the Earth in Space ~LArry

Watching far above the Earth in Space

As the Moon's Orbit is Disrupted

Leaving with a Vector to Deep Space

Sadness

Earth compensates

Time passes and the Moon returns

Orbiting around Earth

Much farther an Orbit this…

What chance of you after all this, have shown of your soul? ~LArry 3993

What I admire Most about you Juliette.

Admire your Soul that is expansive.

Dwell in your Passion that is encompassing.

Stand in Awe of Intuition that is from Beyond.

~LArry

What I admire Most about you Juliette.

When Do I Think Of You? By sherry Hilderbrand - For Elisa my twin in the Ukraine. <3

When Do I Think Of You? By sherry Hilderbrand

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