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Neglected

Neglected flower – Sits at the door in dry land Garden unwatered. June 6, 2018 Advertisements

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A box

A box sits in the corner A box is waiting empty Of thoughts, empty To be filled, waiting But time is slow moving To take by surprise anyone Who trusts it A box sits empty In a crowded corner, crowded … Continue reading

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Her shirt

I smell the collar of her shirt The morning after Her sweat is sweet The scent of her perfume is fading What remains is memory. October 13, 2017

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Fly

There is a dragon Always a dragon Always flying In her dream She wakes up sweating Her dreams don’t come often. There is a girl running Always running Always a girl In his dreams She is eaten inside out By … Continue reading

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Stop

You have grieved enough Hang the fox’s tails And the rabbits to dry It is your last season Of hunting Pain! Stop Your time to ride The horizon to unknown Is now So prepare It is your last season Of … Continue reading

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Hypertension

Boiling in silence Boiled to death How do you like your eggs? His ears ringing He didn’t hear Mrs Smith’s irrelevant question Sitting at the table Staring into the distance Occupying the empty white plate Front of him Abyss He … Continue reading

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Sleepless

The state of being sleepless is Supposed to be a romantic State of restlessness untrue So untrue It makes my skin curl around its cells Like a coil of Rattle snake lies in waiting for Its prey The state of … Continue reading

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