Tag Archives: the past

leaving Vancouver blues

Click here to hear the poet read his words: leaving Vancouver blues he sits silent on the greyhoundas it slowly moves downtownthe past is close behind himtreading on his shoeshis mind is filled with emptinessleaving Vancouver blues he sits pensive … Continue reading

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no name

Click here to hear the poet read his words: no name sometimes I waken in the night from a dream or distant star I hear you breathing close to me but I’m not sure who you are others too have … Continue reading

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The Past – Friday Fictioneers

AnElephantCant write a rhyme this week He just does not have even a minute He is on a trip By plane not by ship He’s from Scotland and he is briefly back in it Once again it is Friday Fictioneer … Continue reading

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