My Early Morning Bike Ride

In the early morning I ride my old bike into work

It's just an old schwinn one speed with one quirk

It likes to stop at wonders i find on the way

We linger often to listen with little time to stay

The birds chirp most frantically on the color of the sky

I sit with them in wonder, and we...

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Someone To Love

I wish I could find someone to love
Someone not to above
But not someone below
Just to stop me from bein low
And to stop me from falling behind
I wish this I could find

I wish I had someone to hold
Someone to which I can unfold
She'll find out that I'm not dark
As we stay up late listening...

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Daydreamer

A flow of the words of Yamaliel an d the voice of Dejon.

 

 

DAYDREAMER

I have something within myself, a wonderful profession.

I have a means of traveling anywhere upon every session.

I have been to China and blasted through the far reaches of space.

I have grasped a hold of...

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todd's poems

 

In death and love there may be but one season

 

By todd howland

 

Death brings and end to the season

Normally, a surprise end

Normally, too early

But a finality

There are no playoffs

No next season

No lessons to be applied with the deceased

There is no second chance

 

We grow-up believing...

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Oh, Cholesterol!


 

Oh, Cholesterol!

 

Oh, Cholesterol, Cholesterol!

    With guilt you saturate my soul

    When I am eating eggs and bacon

    Or, worse yet, tender, marbled steak ‘n

    French fried “taters”, crisp and golden.

    How I long for those dear olden

  ...

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