You’ve changed she said. Of course I have, I replied. You did that. I am not the same as yesterday. I can’t hear you anymore. I can barely see you. Your presence is hardly felt…..
Tag: Poetry
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Meandering musically, weaving throughout life. Drifting in the background, guiding, giving advice. Whispered answers with a beat. Solutions to problems, within reach. Listen to the music, it can teach………….
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Angry ranchers, land barons, cattle thieves. Shooting it out, blasting away. Justice served, old west ways. Fast on the draw or dead in your tracks. Aim real well, the next breath you draw, could be your last……….
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Sunlight through the universe. Brightly shining, filling up the sky. Eclipsing the sun, ignoring the moon…..the darkness will come, it’ll be here soon……..
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……hanging out wearing feathers….eating breakfast, discussing the weather…..
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Detroit city, five miles out. Going to the rock show, big time tonight. Gonna rock and roll to the musical beats. Dancing in the aisles, and the streets. Musically, meandering, intertwined yet free. One more song please, I never wanna leave…….
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Hi. I am fine. We are moving……Blinking, I read again. That’s cold, I couldn’t believe. Such a harsh goodbye, no reasons why. No kind words, or one last smile. Just emptiness, to be reconciled. It’s okay, I don’t mind. Don’t care if you leave….. I just can’t stand the way that you go…………
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Ezra showing off…her new hairdo, kerchief and bow……making me laugh, letting the neighbors know…………
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One thousand five hundred and fifty five things on my mind. Always, all the time. Mixing things up, very entertaining. Somewhat enlightening, at times frightening. Lifetime dreams, crazy fiends. Lovers and friends…….
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Taking the cure, not quite sure. Drying up, on the wagon. Things dissimilar, time dragging. Bored out of his mind, body aching. What’s the point, can’t quit shaking. Bring that bottle over here. He raises a toast, gives a cheer……it’s been interesting, but, he has to get out of there……
Escape Reality 