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62A Loving Memorial to My Father
by Ben Evans
When I was about seven, I found a bird with a broken wing.I cared for the bird and kept the bird until she was fully recovered.I became attached to the bird but my mother indicatedthat I could not keep... published 9 months ago
58Twilight eyes
by Ben Evans
Twilight eyes are a moment in yearning. Dark sets shadows creating sillouetes as the orangish hued sun stops burning. Guessing what will come is not of night's course. Eve passes the torch to ignite... published 9 months ago
54A Poem written 02/10/08
by Ben Evans
I take refugein a moment. Your eyes cast noshadow on your soul. Love is not described. Words often make sense in utility yet life draws its own painting. I wish not but that my love for you is not spoken.... published 10 months ago
53desert flower de oro
by Ben Evans
Bloated skies with black cloudssimmer in the sweltering heat.The rain doesn't come nowto wash the sweat from my face.Taste is of earth and salt.My eyes blur as they burnwith the sting that feels so good.I wipe... published 5 months ago
50Rhyme written-02/01/08
by Ben Evans
Beauty has landed on my porch I must say winds of delight childhood play. Quiet by chance she does look in my eyes. I don't know what she sees. I shant pry. A sense of adventure or moment of glee is a... published 9 months ago
49Poem written Feb 02
by Ben Evans
Spring's remembrance is of flowers, rain and the golden sun as we embrace. Summer is full of warm dry air. Heat is tempered by the wind blowing love's intention into our hearts. Fall brings... published 10 months ago
48and now for something a little different
by Ben Evans
If you tap dance on a land mine,don't wear your best shoes.This could get messy.Just see what ensues. I would wear armor coated boatscovered with steel four foot thick.I would also be poking and... published 9 months ago
48A poem written11/09/07
by Ben Evans
Whispering wind,what do you have to say tonight?Tell me a secret.Tell me I will be all right.I trap the light in my eyeof a moment's past. The wind carries me backover the fields of my life.I see... published 9 months ago
46The valleys cold blanket
by Ben Evans
Flying as a bird does over the heart of the valley at dusk's beautiful panorama,.I see the tops of trees and fall's departure.One season begins and the other fades away. Atop the ravine is a view of the... published 9 months ago
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