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Love and Romance

A lad from Barleycorn
As I succumb
Forever Blessed
Forever Ever Lasting
It's you
Love
My flaxen haired girl
Simple my temple
Why love
Would that you love me

General Poetry

Another Closed Mind
Asocial Disorder
A Stranger in a Crowded Room
Back up again
Bones
Cerebral Stew
Cold November Kiss
Gimmee just a little
Mommy
My lovely, sweet bassoon
My return (to spring)
Porch house girl
The Poet
Thrive
Time
To secure my place in this world


The Dark Side

Dark Horizon
I killed her
In darkness
May you arrive alive
Prey
The Belfry boys
The end of the road
When Death Knocked On My Door
Your bitter harvest
Your scent

Funny Business

Aftershave
Baked Sinner
Cosmic Shoplifting
Crazy Town
Menu Venue
My Bone Hockin Dog
Poor Old Slim Pickens
Sentimental
Sexy Pickle
Whirled Peas

Seeking the spiritual

Forgiveness
God Lives Here
God is love
God's son
Heavens Rose
Jesus saves
My coffin
My shame
Rest with me
The book
The well of my soul
What Love
Your face as it shines

Poetry of a 'mature' nature

Army of Shadows
Death came to take me home
Evil is
Fade to black
Grace (Leather and Lace)
Long time gone
She
The Stranger

"Adult" Poetry and Prose

I couldn't keep from coming
I still miss my earlobe
The Full Purr
When you make love to me
Your Warm Embrace

Blind Pig Poetry

(Muse) Wake the f**k up
To the bone

In Tribute

Astral Flight
The rose by Lois Kuper
Thy Never Failing Rock

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Porch house girl

Oh be it to me
You, my porch house girl
To live in fields of golden wheat
At the center of my world
I see you far from heaven
On the plains so big and wide
As the barley greens in sunshine
In you I do abide

Sing across the bounty land
My heart swells with your song
Pining on your porch of wood
I to sing along
And as the night sky sparkles
With its diamonds and its gems
Your bedroom light dispels the night
As I sing your song again

The harvest moon befalleth me
The wheat now sewn and in the mill
And you, my porch house woman
On the porch and singing still
The winds of winter blow me gone
Shall I ne’er now hear you sing
But til the breezes warm again
When we plant again in spring

By Stephen Kuper
01/24/2015

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Mommy

She touches me
In the shadow of my day
A soft caress on my furrowed brow
As I walk my crooked way
A gentle kiss from aged lips
A whisper through a tree
Gone but not forgotten
She is always there for me

She has never left my side
Though years ago her body died
She has seen me through my joys
And has been a comfort when I’ve cried
A life she brought into this world
With a love quite like no other
Given unconditionally
The love of my dear mother

I hear her in the kitchen
Making dinner to this day
Her footsteps on the carpet
An inner voice, I hear her say;
“I love you sonny boy”
I miss her so - but this I know
Her love “right now” surrounds me
And the little boy that I once was - still says,
I love you to, mommy.

Stephen Kuper
01/24/2015