Duffle Poems - Poems about Duffle

...ONGOING HOME INVASIONS JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY TALISA SHAW KIWANI BUGGS ALICIA HILTON DANITA DELMONT AGENT MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND PETER GARGANO CIRO GARGANO THE PLAYERS THE DEALERS THE BANK TELLERS......

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... Each is a piece, a small part of a composite that has come together in a morning, the frayed strands of dreams knitted into a waking timed now to a slow tread on a familiar street. Then sud......

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... I was one of the cool set, navy blue duffle coat, scarf around my neck, seated at a table in Pepe's Coffee Lounge discussing Baudelaire and T.S. Eliot and the demise of the political elites......

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... The humidity was doing a good job of keeping pace with the temperature. Until around 10 AM when the thermometer pushed its way past 100. That’s when 176 frightened kids and a few old hippies stagge......

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...I lost a friend; Jason really loved his gin. One night while he was on a binge. He walked off into the deep end, now no one has ever seen Jason again. I lost a friend; his life was his duffle s......

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...My god, red bra, orange pants, and green socks, I’m making love to a traffic light. Get on with it. I can’t, where do I start. What does it matter? It matters a lot, if I start with your ......

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..."Travel light" Santa said to me as I grappled for all my most treasured belongings. I stuffed them all in a duffle bag, then with the silliest of grin on my face I said, " Ready" The ride up......

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...The Wardrobe of a Temporary Condition David J Walker I had to admit It might have been an illusion The first morning home Without a plausible conclusion to Calendars past and No witness......

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...I was five years old when the war was over August, 1945, and my daddy sent word He was on his way home from Guadalcanal. Grandma was already preparing a feast For the family to celebrate his ......

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...Domestic sounds from the kitchen below creep under the bedroom door and I scamper, teeth a’ chatter, across the bedroom floor. Out of the bedroom and across the landing, down the stairs I clatter,......

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...Kicking the leaves as they go back to school, The nights getting darker each day, The temperature lowering as autumn falls, And the summer is swept on its way. Duffle coats fastened protection fr......

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...Bygone days Climbing trees Paper boats Scabby knees Duffle coats Pick n mix Runny nose Thrupenny bits Scruffy clothes Flying kites Desperate Dan Conquer fights Tins of spam Spots n ......

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...When Laurie was just eighteen years of age she fell in love with a brazen young man, rode his own bike, knew just what to say, ever quick with a joke was her Stan, oh, the adventures that those t......

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...Your skin glows like the Pommegranite, blossoms Hot as the Daffodil in the purest hope of spring. My yearning heart rises to your Lyre voice and leaps like a LLama at the whisper of your name, Horat......

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...He’s sitting on the edge of his bed. Still dreaming. Tossing love letters she never wrote into a fireplace that isn’t there. He’s screaming at his closet for keeping secrets that he found insi......

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