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I began writing Lyrics, short stories, and poetry some 43-years-ago. When I was in high school, during the 60s, I met the great Robert Frost. He spoke to me about my real elementary attempts at writing and poetry. He took some time with me, after assembly hall and told me to not stop writing. Now, that I have been around the world as a USMarine, and have lived through 2-years of the Vietnam War, I still am writing. Now at 63-years-old, I am enjoying being on Poetry.com with you all. I was born 12/21/1948, in Worcester, MA. There I began trying to write lyrics at 5-years-old, on my Grandmother's piano -- this has been a life-time ambition/Hobby for me. I live now in Gallatin, TN, and I am disabled/retired from the vietnam war. This is how I move around and, hopefully, meet others of like mind/spirit. I am mostly American Indian and 4th Generation Irish in the USA. My poetry are moments, which I've seen, and lived during my life. I believe all poetry are photos, or glimpses into moments of life. Styles have changed over the years, and it is in reading/listening to others' poems that give poets ideas and imaginations to build their own style. This is who I am, as a man, who simply loves the written arts/preforming arts. Keep on writing! Lucian Tower.
You know that look that drives me screw-y.
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fly from your heart fueling your rage?
Do to a man who would be King Lear,
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Rising de Red River high
Thirty-eight feet mo'e
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but still a U.S. Marine.
Traveling on the ocean fair,
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have nothing now that I'm leaving.
I used to say that every time love fell apart.
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but nearly all the time someone says,
"Can I have your attention."
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that he completely fell in love with.
He obviously sits in it, but he sleeps, jumps in the air,
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Well I still am cold inside
She has gone away
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Rivers are flooding the land
The docks float away
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just before I awoke completely.
I'd been thinking about the next life,
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