you are magic

It was casual misinterpretation  
I could not resist the temptation
‘twas a thoughtless flirtation
but you caught my eye
and I replied
with a smile of hesitation.

I remember when 
I first met her.
Her eyes shined,her smile was wide
the world was bright.
Life was a font of fascination.
Every day was a new discovery
that left her craving
for the next,
t’was a delight
to be in her company.
Together we traversed
a tapestry of emotions.
We laughed.
We cried.
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Well this was a particular pickle she found herself in. 
Shit!
I forgot what I was going to say
I think there was a point I wanted to make
or some opinion I wanted to state.
My feeling is that it was important to me
but damn I let it slip away.
I let my mind wander and wonder
left it distracted by new line
one better suited for another rhyme.
It could easily stand alone
,
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Happy 4th

A poem by the great Langston Hughes, with a Recipe for American Pie by Milton Bowens. ✌️

Let America be America again. 
Let it be the dream it used to be.
Let it be the pioneer on the plain
Seeking a home where he himself is free.

(America never was America to me.)

Let America be the dream the dreamers dreamed—
Let it be that great strong land of love
Where never kings connive nor tyrants scheme
That any man be crushed by one above.

(It never was America to me.)
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