Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
-By Linda Lee Lyberg Treason is a blow that comes unexpectedly Heart, its dreams and wishes
-By Linda Lee Lyberg I sit here over-exposed Protecting my fragile heart Flaunting my daunting manhood For all the cruel world to see
-By Linda Lee Lyberg She heard boards creak behind And dared not turn around For if she did she may find Herself facing Hell’s hound.
-By Linda Lee Lyberg Rain, when it comes, is a delightful respite. Washing away the layer of sand from summertime haboobs.
-By Linda Lee Lyberg Would that death catch me unaware cloaked in black darkness of eternal night.
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