Do not grieve for me There was no love between us left I’ll be on my way to the autumn of my life Without yr…
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After reading Blue’s ordeal, which is representative of the experience of many on other such poetry sites, a little hilarious write that is not…
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His life went on Mine was tainted, with his memories His laughter echoed through my ears Now a memory that i hope stays with me…
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2 CommentsLet’s tango to the edge of Lorca’s grave Rising his soul with words of love As he recites them We continue to dance until the…
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it’s cold outside, and we’re driving to leave something behind us, or we’re driving to have something ahead, i’m stoned stupid, cheek to cold glass…
Leave a CommentA Miscreant Yearns A soul’s cry, released in words— chosen, picked, woven in quiet longing. And there, in articulation, beauty finds its form… The soul,…
1 CommentIn a fading dim light, She blended in. Glazing through the windows of her dream, Knowing she wouldn’t see. They clipped off her wings, In…
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Like A deckhand always laughing or, a galleon embarking. A slave of the forlorn hail. A parading weathered pageant. A penal colony raptured. A zigzag…
Leave a Commentq u e t c h Tendril wafted dunes of barren sands waffle, swirl across mile upon mile in every direction- your face appears…
1 CommentI despise you But I can’t help thinking of you When you said you would give me anything If I give up my ambition I…
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Light in sight, a flickering flame, smothered by these needy hands; gone. From rock bottom, the only way’s up, yet I’ve only dug myself deeper…
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Is there any good in this goodbye? I try to find it, but I cannot lie. The memories flood, they pull, they sting, They whisper…
Leave a CommentTears stream down my face, silently traced, Apologies, mistakes, and regrets—tangled, misplaced. A hollow emptiness where my heart used to reside, Guided by a pull…
Leave a CommentYou old fool, Sun Don’t show yr face thru my window I don’t want to wake up For my lover has left me And my…
1 CommentIn the shadows of our broken selves, Pieces of you linger, unable to absolve. A mosaic of memories etched in time, Yet surely will…
1 CommentThe thrill I get from your hands running through my spine Is nothing compared to the regret when we done This is what you want…
Leave a CommentI have accepted him Because I took his words at face value But I knew all he wanted was a piece of ass We’ve been…
1 Commenttime’s a vagabond that travels along byways across life’s big pond its ticker’s a bicker– a nagging that’s thicker than freckles on a face its…
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