Long Time Coming
Volume Two
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DARK GLASSES I always wear dark glasses to shield me from a world that’s so cruel. My facial deformities may warrant a mask, but I’ve chosen these glasses as my hiding tool. They lessen all the snide remarks; they dim the glares that set me apart. They don’t shield the ugly darkness that lies embedded in my heart. I carry with me the same emotions as the people who look at me and stare. I’m sorry if I make them uncomfortable; I’m not crazy about this face I wear. That terrible fire changed my life dramatically; it’s not just the scars I carry on my face. I never realized I’d be a social outcast or the prejudices I would have to face. Most people look at my outer image; they have no idea what I have inside. This outer image may disgust most of them. Would they feel better if I had died? Life is like a stacked deck of cards; everyone is dealt their own predetermined hand. My hand was not the one that I wanted, so have some compassion for this fellow man. These dark glasses have helped immensely; they’ve helped me with my self-control. But they can’t erase the darkness buried deeply in this man’s soul. A BEAUTY IN THE PARK Every time I see her, she flashes a smile my way. She’s always with her friends. Maybe she’ll be alone some day. People say I’m really shy and tend to hold everything in. But I’d like to let it all hang out when she flashes me that sexy grin. She has a body that won’t quit; she abounds with style and grace. And those gorgeous brown eyes compliment that beautiful face. She looks like she comes from money; I think that diamond necklace is real. And that ultra modern hair style adds to her sex appeal. I don’t like her friends; they look a little snooty to me. What is she doing with these losers? She’s a poor misguided beauty. Well tomorrow I’ll make my move. I’m going to find a nice oak tree. I’m going to lure her from her friends and see if she’d like to share a doggy treat with me
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Long Time Coming: Volume Two is a collection of rhyming poems that are actually mini-stories focusing on life, death, and humor, some real but some pure fantasy. “Ed’s poetry captures everyday insights through the lens of his own life.” P.L., Former columnist for the Pittsburgh Post-Gazette. “Thank you, Ed, for writing My Pittsburgh. I am so looking forward to your next book.” L.D., Friend and former co-worker. “Ed has a special knack of making people feel wonderful inside with his words.” L.K., Facilities manager, UPMC. “When I grow up I want to write poetry like Uncle Eddie.” T.W., Twelve-year old great nephew and Ed’s biggest fan. “Ed has such a gift for words that rhyme.” D.S., Writer and editor.
About the Author
This is the third book of poetry I have published. I finally admitted to myself that most people don't read poetry, let alone the four-line end rhyme style that I write. I had more than 300 poems sitting in my computer, however, and was urged by my Aunt Sally to publish one more book of poetry. I told my wife that Ithese poems should be read, and to leave them in my laptop forgotten would be a waste. I hope my readers feel the same! I realize that the years are moving on and I have a great more writing to do. I quit drinking more than 22 years ago, and I have recently quit smoking after 57 years. I'm hoping to squeeze some additional years into my life span. I really love to write. Besides spending time with my wife, there is nothing I would rather do with my time. (Oops, I forget bowling.) I have some unusual poems in this book, including some murder mysteries. I have grown as a writer since I published my first book in 2005, and have accepted the fact that I have been rhyming and creating all my life. I feel like I have a new lease on life since I've accepted this fact. Now I am also working on a volume of short stories and my autobiography. I retired a few years ago, so most of my time is spent working on various writing projects. On occasion I also write made-to-order poetry for special occasions. This has proven to be an enjoyable side business for me. I've also written a few poems dedicated to my favorite city, Pittsburgh, PA. Some of those poems have found their way into my local newspaper. I've spent my entire life in the city of Pittsburgh, Pa. There is no greater city in the world, and truthfully I feel sorry for people who don't live here. They don't know what they are missing. I believe that when I die I'll be leaving Pittsburgh, PA on earth and moving on to Pittsburgh, PA in heaven. My brother-in-law calls me the Pittsburgh Poet and, if that's true, it is an honor I carry with pride. So get yourself a cup of coffee or tea, no cigarettes or alcohol please, and snuggle up in your favorite chair and enter into some creations from my imagination. ****************** This info will appear after the last poem in my book. It will be attached to my manuscript. **********************