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    Titles in the Yard
    Titles in the Yard
    Titles in the Yard
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    Titles in the Yard

    By Ricardo Jaurequi

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    Ricardo Jaurequi was born in Peru and moved to the United States in 1996. This book is a collection of his views and musings through out the years. Ranging from love to societal issues, there is a poem for every mood. Beginning in 2004 he continues to write. He hopes for more books to come.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherXlibris US
    Release dateDec 12, 2013
    ISBN9781493119479
    Titles in the Yard
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    Ricardo Jaurequi

    Ricardo Jaurequi was born in Peru and moved to the United States in 1996. This book is a collection of his views and musings through out the years. Ranging from love to societal issues, there is a poem for every mood. Beginning in 2004 he continues to write. “From The Garden” is Jauregui’s second book after “Titles In The Yard”.

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      Book preview

      Titles in the Yard - Ricardo Jaurequi

      Copyright © 2013 by Ricardo Jaurequi.

      ISBN:      Softcover         978-1-4931-1946-2

                      Ebook               978-1-4931-1947-9

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

      Rev. date: 12/13/2013

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      Contents

      Passage

      Wondering why

      There is no motivation

      The kiss

      It feels like forever

      Time I wish to see

      Secrets of my troubled mind

      Tell me

      Her answer is I do

      Blind men

      What justice

      The lost star

      Trust and his owner betrayal

      The blind spot

      Child’s day

      A Final Fare Well

      The oath

      Parenthood

      The Question of all Time

      Puppet Master

      Hearts of men

      Distance of the heart

      Fools

      Roses

      Some Will Listen

      Dream girl

      A silly poem in time

      And the spirit is broke

      Girl with the Dark Gold Hair

      Pages

      Cupid

      Then I See Her

      The Ladies Three

      A love long Lost

      Angel

      The night engulfs me

      Insomnia

      Twenty young souls lost

      Memories

      Salvation Owed

      Sweet Sorrow

      Her Story

      Roaring good Time

      I Just Want to Know

      Liberation

      The Folly of Man

      150 cc

      Alone

      Poetry

      Hopeless Romantic

      Perdition

      Night

      A Simple Note

      A kiss upon my lips

      I have a question

      Moments

      Adventure

      A Dog’s Ode

      Mariposa

      Two Parties

      Society

      Who Holds the Reigns

      Missed opportunities

      Mothers’ Day

      Life Tree

      To a special some one

      Opportunity lost and gone

      Madness

      This Feeling

      Reap what we sow

      I Soon May Fall

      Depression

      Sifting Sand

      Passage

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      Here we go again

      The lightning strikes

      And the music sings

      Thunder calls a distant name

      The mothers cry

      And the children scream

      Words that never reach

      The petals of a dying rose

      Long withered by the wind

      Disdain weighs heavy

      On a poor man’s crown

      Feet dragging in the sand

      Buried by the world

      Seen only by

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