michaallen68
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Submitted Poems 3 total

Daughter The first To hold her She'll be the last To hold me The first To hold her hand She'll be the last To hold mine Her first hero But not her last Her first love But not her last The first To hold her heart But not the last ... – *by Timothy Richard*	7 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Summer's night Flickering pinpricks In the distance "Hang" In the night air fireflies on a hot summer's night Full moon gently-n-slowly begins It's evening arch above the rivers emerald Green waters below reddish-n-orange purplish hue ... – *by Timothy Richard*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Life Cold hard lines Upon his face Made of hatred-n-maddness From the inner battles lost within A crooked smile Constructed of pain-n-sorrow From the inner war's won within Hands forever scared-n-stained Body beaten-n-bruised depleted... – *by Timothy Richard*	7 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

The first
To hold her
She'll be the last
To hold me
The first
To hold her hand
She'll be the last
To hold mine
Her first hero
But not her last
Her first love
But not her last
The first
To hold her heart
But not the last
...

– by Timothy Richard

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Summer's night

Flickering pinpricks
In the distance
"Hang"
In the night air
fireflies
on a hot
summer's night
Full moon
gently-n-slowly begins
It's evening arch
above the rivers
emerald Green waters
below
reddish-n-orange
purplish hue
...

– by Timothy Richard

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added 1 year ago

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Life

Cold hard lines
Upon his face
Made of hatred-n-maddness
From the inner battles lost within
A crooked smile
Constructed of pain-n-sorrow
From the inner war's won within
Hands forever scared-n-stained
Body beaten-n-bruised
depleted...

– by Timothy Richard

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