the party

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  • marxred
  • Just completed my new collection of poems, "Time Machine", a collections of Rock Ballads to set your own music to.

the party

hey
does anyone want
to play
strip tarot?

my wife
slowly raised
a shy hand

card by card
her fortune
was revealed

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

marxred’s Poems (32)

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Danville Train 0
No Deadlines To Keep 0
Into The Passport Silences 0
73/23 Blues 0
Daddy Was A Rambler 0
Oh Whiskey 0
Gospel Plow 0
Sacrosanct 0
Baby's Time Machine 0
the night is sweet and warm 2
blues of saint anthony 4
and here we are 3
jazz is prayer 2
thanks 2
you do blues 2
wings within wheels 2
fleeting dance 2
on yom kippur night 1
remembering: 1am 4
in for it 1
work left undone 2
humoresque 2
rapidly losing the dream 1
raven blues 3
coffee with enstein 2
for the moon 2
the party 1
sacrosanct 1
just like a meat cleaver 3
love again as strangers 0
the snow on her daffodils 6
jazz 8 1