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sitting in the gravel he
coddles a cigarette to light it; sheltering it from the wind.
his hair, matted from his sporadic sleep, stands proudly in directions unmapped.
with his second Sunday
morning cigarette he tries to gather his thoughts, much like a young boy would gather baby chicks: running in circles, stomping, suddenly, to scare them in the right direction.
failing, he lights his third.
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by ~vain-vacant
the weight of raini watch you from across the street as you wait for an opening or athe weight of rain
glowing green signal that it\'s safe to move again.
you stare at the puddles
covering your feet, and i want to take this flood and throw it all over us; we\'ll watch this season drip away as we hang ourselves out to dry beneath swollen storm clouds.
but i just stand silently, drenched in the knowledge of every droplet and its perfect symmetry.
by ~yourotherleft
magnificent.magnificent
Today, dead people are two feet farther from the sun. All this white and the sterile icebox cold has contracted my lungs and pupils and replaced the cluttered punctuation in my head with the sanctuary of winter.
The snow has me using words like magnificent again, things I never thought would cover the landscape again.
Today, I woke up with the feeling back in my arms and my hands were damn near frozen. I was in need of your hearth and homemade bread served on a table made of wood, whose grain is swelling with the heat. &nbs
by ~vain-vacant
Significant nothing.Significant nothing
She had a tendency to take
The stars from her eyes and Gingerly pin them too my chest.
I asked why she felt it so important
For me to wear a black shirt when She adorned me with her sparkles.
She told me that it made her feel Like she was sleeping in the sky. I asked her if that was better then
Sleeping with me, yet she was already asleep.
by `kindred
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Barely out of the caves and the trees
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I was having a badbyteday
please, again, consider offering me a topic for a potential poem as I find it to be rewarding motivation.
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I'll try to write you a short poem soon if you'll give me a topic or jumping off word/phrase
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its not too late to become what you were meant to be
and also for your dev watch
I'll try to write you a short poem soon if you'll give me a topic or jumping off word/phrase
take care
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its not too late to become what you were meant to be
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