With his wiggly hips he rights wrongs of the world one song at a time.
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With his wiggly hips he rights wrongs of the world one song at a time.
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Happy new year to everyone dearwhose names belong to your alphabet song:To A and H, J and K, B and C, D and E,G,P, T and V.F and L, M and N, S, and X and Z, W,Q,and U, R,I,Y and O.Play them on your own pirate station radio. Start the next 365 days with…
Who knew these lines were still here, dividing us? I was just a blind dreamer who thought the Civil Rights movement was a matter of history. It is then and now. The movement continues, still pressing, still needed even this hour. More at https://onpossibilitypoems.blogspot.com. The post Still Here | JD DeHart appeared first on Best…
Days of meteor rain claws of light scratching the black skin of space silently scraping the hole, the lesion the wound in a memory across a light years of heartbeat. Aching blue moons remember the musing of sorrow. Frozen tears hang around the nebulae. Sad sigh of a dying galaxy still waiting for them to…
Wan Chu, my adoring husband, has returned from another trip selling trinkets in the provinces. He pulls off his lavender shirt as I lay naked in our bed, waiting for him. He tells me I am the only woman he’ll ever love. He may wander from one side of China to the other, but his…