Climbing by Hugh Dysart — Creative Talents Unleashed

Fear runs like blood from a boxer, ankle deep and climbing Tangled rose garden mystery, poison ivy’s climbing Vote charmers, old boy picnics, coleslaw and creation Rebel flags, riverboat gamblers, gun shop slaves Orwellian scams, con man karma, Deja vu all over again Reincarnated voters, T.V. ballots, survey says? Opioid states […]

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Tracing Faces by Brenda-Lee Ranta — Creative Talents Unleashed

Distance has brought fragmented families fragmented friendships memories in photographs tracing faces with fingertips silent prayers said for them as eyes close for another night, in the dark, we wonder where our years have gone what time has eaten and digested Death has wrought silent ruminations, silent repentance, never spoken out loud memories in photographs […]

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Teardrops Fall in the Rain by Hugh Dysart — Creative Talents Unleashed

Shed your tears on my shoulder, give these hands the pain Let my heart be your shelter, teardrops fall in the rain Place your soul in a locket, hung on a golden chain Let my love be our shelter, teardrops fall in the rain My hand lights a candle, passion sparks the flame […]

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I Shall Hold You by Sue Lobo — Creative Talents Unleashed

Before your conception, you danced deep in my mind, As an idea & a plan, I held you close, for us to tight bind, And then in my womb & for nine months, you I had held, Blood, bone & soul, with a heartbeat to name & to meld. In my arms you […]

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Secret of Mother by Brenda-Lee Ranta — Creative Talents Unleashed

Waking in the morning To little faces of demand for time for love for service for Mother What is makes it so this irreverent title without fanfare applying to millions distinctive to you and them Meals whirl by her, on an endless assembly line washings that blow in the wind, will be […]

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