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In My Poetic Mind there are times when like Sylvia Plath, I am afraid to be alone with my own mind the mind of a poet has many sides my mind is always filled with romance, but it also has a very dark side chronic pain brings on a dark side of me, filled with...

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Awake In A Dream I'm awake in a dream stuck in between at least I hope it's a dream and not Covid 19 I toss and I turn try to fall back asleep but the dream holds me tight I'll be awake all night It's not even a happy dream with apple pie and ice...

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Season's End This photo was taken by Augustine Hart, an Adirondack Photographer and good friend of mine. His photo inspired this poem.there is a quiet beauty in a marsh as the sun goes down the fading sunset is reflected on the water as God paints another of Nature's art work the tall swamp grasses sway...

My Path To Heaven

My Path To Heaven This photo was taken by Augustine Hart, an Adirondack Photographer and good friend of mine. His photo inspired this poem. every time I walk this path I always see changes especially with the changes in seasons fall brings all the color changes as winter approaches most of the leaves have dropped...

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The Empty Nest There is such wonderful art to be found in Nature. This photo was taken by Augustine Hart, an Adirondack Photographer and good friend of mine. His photo inspired this poem. One has to wonder what bird created this? How many baby birds grew strong and learned to fly from this nest? This...

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The Old Tree Swing when I was a young boy I didn't have a fancy swing set my father made me a swing just a piece of wood for a seat attached to a heavy rope tied to a branch of an old oak tree what a wonderful swing it was in my mind I...

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My Cane My cane and I have bonded It steadies me it supports me it helps me feel more secure it never complains or asks for a raise it's with me day and night it does whatever I need and waits patiently until I need it I love my cane ~The Tennessee Poet~©Walt Page 2021...

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Road Back Home It's out there for all of us our road back home so many are lost, wandering searching for our way home we know it's there, waiting the gates are open we just have to walk through and follow the path come... walk with me I'll show you the way I'll take you...

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Walking I'm walking just walking nothing fancy just one foot in front of the other one step at a time building my strength enjoying being outside in the fresh air tired of being cooped up in the house take my hand walk with me just you and me ~The Tennessee Poet~©Walt Page 2021 All Rights...