natures scenery….autumn air…..bright colors everywhere…sunlight shining…feeling high….spirits climbing….
Tag: Poetry
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Perched inside a cage, filled with quiet rage. The Postal Clerk heaves and sighs. Ignoring handbills, wanted signs. Due on delivery, can’t you see? First class officially. Stamped and taped, on it’s way. Another postal delay…..
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….frost on grass…leading to woods…colorful trees standing high…covered by brilliant blue sky……
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Sun hidden away, clouds distant, gray. Harsh winds blowing. Nipping my nose, freezing my toes. Winter in the air, signs everywhere. Seasons change, like life. Stay prepared, avoid strife. It’s up to me, it’s my choice. Weather beaten, down and out. Or, joyous laughter, smile and shout….
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Catch myself grinning, wondering why. Wolves at the door, demons in the sky. Leaving me puzzled, somewhat perplexed. A rat in the cellar, casting a hex. Visions of madness race through my brain, quite insane…Sweet daylight seeping in, exposing the reason for my grin. Seems it was nothing. Nothing at all. Just crazy dreams, coming to call……
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Can’t find your item? Don’t ask me. I’m busy in the chip aisle, can’t you see? Filling orders for high society, to be delivered immediately. You can wait peasants, wait for me. I’m far too important to be bothered by thee………..
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Harsh words, easily written. Bad thoughts, heartache driven. Let them out. Kept inside, my brain shouts. Some true, others false. I am truly lost. Not really angry, or sad. In the middle, slightly Mad……
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Liar, conniving schemer. Deceitful, reckless dreamer. Soulless, heartless deceiver. Wicked ways, sinister smile. It’s been apparent for quite a while. Eyes wide open, seeing you at last. Please just go. Go away fast….
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Time is a menace, also a fiend. Conniving to break your spirits, shatter your dreams. Always dreadful. Very alarming. Red flags revealed, nightmares concealed. Conspiring to complicate, imitate, speculate and replicate. It waits for no one…..never hesitates…..
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The silence was deafening. On the fateful day of reckoning. Very enlightening, somewhat frightening. Allusions and delusions. Dreadful conclusions. From the beginning, at the start. We had no chance. Just playing a part. In a twisted way, everyday. Farwell, my love, go away……
