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when the rain is falling raining down on me
my mind begins to wander inside my memory
i can see the times that i spent with you
good times that we had when our love was new

when we were together when our love was strong
all the love we knew before it all went wrong
the memories are there i see them everyday
and the times with you before you walked away

now im am not the man that i used to be
the love that i once new has walked away from me
its raining in my heart every single day
now the love i knew now so far away

when the rain is falling raining down on me
my mind begins to wander inside my memory
i can see the times that i spent with you
good times that we had when our love was new

now im am not the man that i used to be
the love that i once new has walked away from me
its raining in my heart every single day
now the love i knew now so far away
theres legend of a dragon they tell in donegal
he  has great big wings nearly ten foot tall
soars around the valleys. when the moon is bright
blowing out is fire lighting up the night

shakes his big long tail as he goes flying by
flying through the night all across the sky
maybe it is true  a dragon could be there
flying all around flying every where.

this is just a legend just what the people say
the dragon we believe in will be there to stay
one day we will see it as it goes flying by
blowing out his fire lighting up the sky.
 Oct 2019 Jackie Mead
Traveler
Whether a comma, or colon:
Punctuation slows my rolling
I need no period. When I end
no Capitalization when I begin
Rulelessly I flow my art
  Not a single!
Exclamation mark
Are you not the one
Who'll know?
Where a question mark
No longer goes

Warp the structure
Bend the lines
Put in repeat
Let emotion unwind
Make yourself
Your poetry's the best
Be your own ruler
Pass your own test

Take your own road
Where ever it leads
Lover or hater
It's all poetry!
Traveler Tim
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Hay
No matter who you are
You have my deepest respect!

Vanity
All is vanity
The meanings of passion
The aesthetic expression
The lines we draw and stay within
Even love is beyond intent
Vanity transcends
Flowing from our pens
And so we breathe again
The power of poetry
Powerful words
Can transport you to a different world
It takes you on a journey through our minds
Letting your imagination run wild
Even if it’s for a short time
Allowing your inner feelings and workings to surface and be free
Accessing the true me....
They say that time heals all wounds, but where do I sell my time to heal my soul?
What do I do with my time?
 Aug 2019 Jackie Mead
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Circle
 Aug 2019 Jackie Mead
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Told myself I’m too square
And filed down my edges
Ignored the dead ends
And straightened my hair
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