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''They are not long, the days of wine and roses:
Out of a misty dream
Our path emerges for a while, then closes,
Within a dream.''


2014 Pushcart Prize nominee. (more)


Many stories and poems published worldwide.
My work is raw and from experience and observations.


Contact: anthonyjlangford2@yahoo.com.au

Poem - Cowboy



Cowboy


Sometimes I’m so lost
I don’t know what to do with myself
Other times I think I know
But I stumble along
Like a fool in the dust
Desperate for one measly drop.

Rarely
I come across a poem
From a kindred spirit
And feel it
In every cell.
Or come up with a paragraph
Or a single sentence
That’s worth something
And I know I’m where I’m supposed to be.


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