Paul Pruett
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FirstA Poem by Paul PruettI was asked to write this by a dear friend. So I told this story, in a bit of different form this time. |
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Could You Love This Man Again?A Poem by Paul PruettOne Day, the Question Will Be Posed. |
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Feel The Clouds SingA Poem by Paul PruettThe late summer thunderstorms of my youth were something to behold. I so often dream of them, missing the simple stunning beauty of the gathering stor.. |
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ProposalA Poem by Paul PruettOne of these days, I want to read this to someone. For Real. |
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Counting...A Poem by Paul PruettSitting at home, letting my mind just drift, this idea came in to it. |
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The Darker, Sweeter Side of the Night.A Poem by Paul PruettI admit I stole the title, but who could resist an opening line like that. |
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Comes now the Darkness, LightA Poem by Paul PruettTrying and failing to drescribe that moment of rebirth of my soul. |
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When God...A Poem by Paul PruettThis piece honoring God has been growing in my head over the last several days. |
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SilkA Poem by Paul PruettWomen have the softest skin. Did you know that? How I love to touch the skin of my love.. Who ever she may be. |
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A Fantasy in One ActA Story by Paul PruettDreams of love and loss take all forms. |
