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The Lost American
A Tender Touch & A Shade of Blue
Michael Lee Johnson

The Lost American is about one man's journey into exile over the Viet Nam war many years ago, his struggle, his survival, his road to recovery & strength manifesting
itself through his prose & poems. Standing firm with conviction for the ages!

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Michael Lee Johnson  — Poet, Itasca, Il
 

Michael Lee Johnson is a poet and freelance writer from Itasca, Illinois.  He is the author of
The Lost American:  from Exile to Freedom.   He has also published two chapbooks of poetry. He has been published in USA, Canada, New Zealand, Australia, Scotland, Turkey, Fiji, Nigeria, Algeria, Africa, India, United Kingdom, Republic of Sierra Leone, Nepal, Thailand, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, Finland, and Poland internet radio.  Michael Lee Johnson has been published in more than 240 different publications worldwide.

  

      Harvest Time
 

A Métis Indian lady, drunk,
hands blanketed over as in prayer,
over a large brown fruit basket
naked of fruit, no vine, no vineyard
inside - approaches the Edmonton,
Alberta adoption agency.
There're only spirit gods
inside her empty purse.

Inside, refrained from life
with a wine sap apple wedged fruity
like a teaspoon of autumn sun
inside the infants mouth,
a shallow pool of tears form there
swell like melons in infant
native blue eyes
the beginning, or the end
of harvest time?


 

 

 

  

     Cat Purrs
 

Soft nursing
5 solid minutes
of purr
paw peddling
like a kayak competitor
against ripples of my
60 year old river rib cage--
I feel like a nursing mother
but I'm male and I have no nipples.
Sometimes I feel afloat.
Nikki is a little black skunk,
kitten, suckles me for milk,
or affection?
But she is 8 years old a cat.
I'm her substitute mother,
afloat in a flower bed of love,
and I give back affection
freely unlike a money exchange.
Done, I go to the kitchen, get out
Fancy Feast, gourmet salmon, shrimp,
 new work day begins.


 

 
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