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Jim Davis Oct 12
in and out...
within seconds of time...
now... now not... now...
petals falling...
till no more...
hung...
flower...
still seen?

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Jim Davis Jul 13
The twister has come
Taken you out of Kansas
That was your destiny
With "what" yet to come

You have landed ground
In the Land of Oz
Toto was in your arms
Imaginary, I know, in sounds

Find the Yellow Brick Road
It's path is your path
At the end is the Wizard
Who will tell your answer

Don your ruby slippers
Hope they fit well
You'll have them forever
Until the Gates of Hell?

You will have companions
To protect and help you
Don't look backwards
Flying monkeys follow

No one gets to see the Wizard
A curtain hides his frown
Time to get to moving
Know the Wicked Witch will die

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Jim Davis Jul 12
Cloudy summer day
Mind holding life's mirror
Quiet reflection

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A summer day in San Antonio, Texas with my love
Jim Davis Jun 22
name this worst cruelty
is it that
which comes from love
is it that
which doesn't end
is it that
which engulfs me
is it that
which pulls one over
is it that
edge of the abyss
is it that
first second of eternity

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A bit dark... ya I know... but I'll be OK... hope also  you ... will be OK
Jim Davis Oct 2023
We touched antiquities...
as relics in memories...
in poetically sorrowful times...
gobbling...
Thessaloniki, Kalabaka, Patka, Mykonos, Delos, Santorini climes
Stood whereon Paul preached...
Phillip's Alexander lived to die...
far before Lord Byron romanticized
Ferried blue and white seas...
flapping blues and whites in skies
Prowled upon Holstein grounds...
amongst surreal beings, windmills, cats, drifting sails and olive pounds
Whilst grasping threads of life...
with love's memories...
losing all to time

©  2023 Jim Davis
Continuing my poem "Touching" with a trip to Greece
Jim Davis Oct 2022
A chance… finally
to hide… from the moon’s bright eye
to glow… on my own

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Playing with one of Basho’s haikus

Clouds -
a chance to dodge
moon-viewing

Matsuo Basho
Jim Davis May 2022
I’m gonna
Get me a Blue house
on BACKBACK Street
Hopkins Village
Belize
If it ain’t Blue
when I get it
I’mma gonna
turn it Blue
It’s called
ColorMatching
Me… and my house…

“I got the Blues”
Rolling Stones (see lyrics)

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