Poems from Regi Taylor

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Regi Taylor has a more than 30-year background in Writing, Graphic Arts and Public Relations. He’s had hands-on experience with major consumer publications, covered high profile promotional assignments in New York City and has political experience as a former Newark, New Jersey City Councilman’s aide. The married father of four young adult children has achieved notable artistic accomplishments as an artist associated more with social commentary than with art for art’s sake, earning citations in the U.S. Congressional Record. .
It's quiet hours like these... The room is dark The moon is full My heart is empty Visions dance on my mind Of times when ours was now......
Falling leaves swirl by Squirrels peek through the pane My companion's eyes caress me Our serenade is rain Fingers dance along my spine...
Twenty score years ago, and some The evil merchants crossed the waves Gleeful as they raped and pillaged Their cargoes of dark-skinned...
Look... And never see the quiet fires in your eyes. Listen... And never hear your sultry sonnet. Wonder... And never realize your subtle...
Sweet tender flower... I love you. Been long in the Garden... In search. You speak to my senses... In silent, poignant eloquence. I long to...

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