Posts
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Through the Mesh
My back porch has become my friend
better than the rest.
It lets me sit in silence for a while, facing west.
here I see the sunset
and the weeping willow cry,
Here I am alone, myself. Where I can laugh or cry. -
Walls
I think I’ve hit a wall.
Maybe it’s a nice brick wall.
Because I am so tired of looking at everyone through a screen.
I think my hands have forgotten how rough a surface can be-
I only ever touch a smooth surfaces now. -
Covfefe Fefever
Covfefe.
You know…
That virus thing.
I can’t explain it- but its already big.
To make sure Covfefe does not spread,
There are some things you should do instead:
Wash your hands all the time with soapfefe- its great! -
Is that the Horizon?
I see the end in sight
Its dim but it is there-
A hazy mess of light
A question mark is there.
Please let the fog be lifted
From this banned that’s placed so long
Please have the questioned answered -
Snippets of life 2020
Quit procrastinating, there's still work to be done
Unleash the power of baking upon the world. When will the muffins be ready?
About time I was let in from the Zoom waiting room -
Colors of a Candel- A Pantoum
Stiching blue and purple light
In between a candle
Neddle hot with wax and fire
And colors burning gold.
Inbetween a candle
Are the secretes of the sky
And colors burning gold
are the whispers of the night
Loves
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Hometown Christmas
When we drove through my hometown for the first time, I asked her, "What do you see?"
And she stared at the setting Ohio sun, at the too cold outside with not enough snow, at the streets I called home.
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Happy Holidays
Hope you all
Are having some good cheer
Please remember
People struggle during this time of
Year
Happy days to allOld tales and stories of years passed
Little smiles mean everything
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Letter to the World
Dear World,
I am teenager. I am on the cusp of life, a time when my entire life is ahead of me yet I am beginning to feel as if some parts of it are behind me.
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Writing With A Knife
I write with a knife
It cuts into my heart
Spilling it onto the paper
My emotions
My thoughts
Painted with blood
Once I start
There is no stopping
I bleed
Begging for someone
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Great Nullification
Every vow cried to the tip of a saber,
Every soul sold to a higher or lower power,
Every road paved to lead others astray,
Is nullified.
Revoked,
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My Mind Is...
My mind is a car
On a highway
Racing
Zooming
Going faster and faster
My mind is a plane
In the air
Full of chatter
Zipping across the sky
My mind is a train
On a track