A Ten Line Poem In Dimeter Which Is The First Part Of A Possibly Longer Poem But Could Be The One And Only Part Of A Shorter Poem That Simply Says That Love Is Neither Doris Day Nor Gladys Knight But Not Madonna Either
Love begins
in one’s awareness
of one’s local
universal
coalition
with the one
some title God
but I’ll call Love
for lack of any
better one.
~Son Rivers 2006
WINTER SOLSTICE
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Now rest ye merry, gentlefolkLet nothing you dismay —Remember that the
golden sunIs born upon this dayTo bring us warmth and bring us lightTo
drive the dar...
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