It seems like that, just like that. We never, ever, even had a chance. The way she moved, across the river. Gave me chills, made me quiver. We lost our way, fell of track. My love and I never, ever, even had a chance…..
Tag: Poetry
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Morning appointment,feeling disjointed. Open wide, look inside. I believe we’ll have to pull it. Are you sure? Can’t we just restore it? It’s far too bad. It’ll have to go. Oh no, I guess it’s so…… Go ahead yank it….
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A cat chased a rat. Through a drain pipe, past the alleyway. Into a strange Cafe. Where a ruckus began, between the cat and the rat, in the kitchen. Causing a scene, the Cook jumped in. Demanding they cease…..A cashier with a smirk, morphed into beast. The cat and the rat left there in haste. Moving to a safer place. …
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She hushed me. I discovered, her grace and beauty make me stutter. Hair up in a bun, answers for everyone. Glasses pearched upon her nose….. I believe I’m in love, with the Librarian. Sitting at her desk, books at my request. An Angel amongst the pages. Wise and sweet….My love begins in stages….
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Profess I do not care. Claim I’m over you. Quickly realize, I’m telling lies. It’s only you, my precious love. Shining beauty, beyond the stars. Only you will do…
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Ferris wheel round and round..carnival barker, lurking around. Clown smiling….Barker snarling…two separate thoughts….no denying…one good….the other maligning…..
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Halloween treats, kids in streets. Pumpkins carved, snacks and sweets. Costumes and masks, apple cider in casks. Witches and goblins, spiders and bats. And as always, big black Cats….
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Masquerading as myself. Posing as someone else. I smile and laugh, shake your hand. Trying to remember who I am. Good or bad. Bad or good. Perhaps just misunderstood…
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The agenda called for this. The schedule addressed it. Participants were informed. Each individual had a say. Still, when it was time to vote. The majority claimed, they did not know….
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Crazy lighting, blindly shining. Hazy fog, outside surrounding. You and I, fervently pretending. Silhouette of our intertwining. Lost in a whirlwind, passionately denying…