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How I Made A Friend

How I Made A Friend. Saturday, December 2, 2006. North Country, 1981. HOW I MADE A FRIEND. Hey Monkey Man, Prince man, King of the Castle. Monarch of Pumpkinland Hill. Bicycle Rider, Scaler of Trees. Be my friend, please, if you will. Teach me to ride with you, climb with you. Teach me to sway with the breeze. Show me the secrets of Pumpkinland Heaven. Map me the path of her moon. Teach me the moons trick of touching, not grasping. Pray that she shines on me soon. Silly man, Monkey Man, rider of rapids.

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HOLIDAYS 2006

Friday, December 29, 2006. Glide in, ran and ran. Seven wide, tired smiles. My eyes began to drip. The rest, of course. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing. How I Made A Friend.

That You Know Love Thing

Wednesday, November 22, 2006. Some of them only for weeks,. And years, enough so. I thought the whole world. And then when they left. What more can I say? For more poems about relationship, click on the links to the right. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing.

The Pollywogs Know

Friday, January 5, 2007. It happens i turn on cold. And the spray as it tickels my toes. Or waking on a hot night. And reaching for some body. This too Y E E S S S. And the grins on our faces.

Love Affair with a Vampire

Wednesday, November 22, 2006. LOVE AFFAIR WITH A VAMPIRE. I met a man in the daytime. I fell in love like the kids do. Then the sweet sun set gray. And the dusk crept in. And the air chilled at the end of the day. His fangs grew and blood drooled. And his smile went away. I had faith like the kids do though the birds were still. I loved him even as he drained my heart. And now each night with a sober grin. He feasts upon my soul.

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How I Made A Friend. Saturday, December 2, 2006. North Country, 1981. HOW I MADE A FRIEND. Hey Monkey Man, Prince man, King of the Castle. Monarch of Pumpkinland Hill. Bicycle Rider, Scaler of Trees. Be my friend, please, if you will. Teach me to ride with you, climb with you. Teach me to sway with the breeze. Show me the secrets of Pumpkinland Heaven. Map me the path of her moon. Teach me the moons trick of touching, not grasping. Pray that she shines on me soon. Silly man, Monkey Man, rider of rapids.

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