Category: Poetry
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Unmonstered Sleep
Count Yourself Out good night little man close your eyes and count to sleep the monsters are gone
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Playing Patience
A Waiting Game the ceiling puzzle squared above her sterile bed requires some patients Photo by Andrea Piacquadio on Pexels.com
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Warm Winter Weather
Seasons Out Of Time slow drip of snowmelt icy white turning to slush the world is warming Photo by Karel AC on Pexels.com
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Beyond Feeling
Past Caring this time of my life nothing touches me at all I feel nothing now Being and Nothingness
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Before And After
Lighter And Darker the light seems changed now after the mourners have gone the church is darker Photo by Polina Sirotina on Pexels.com
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Woodland In Winter
These Trees Please hands smell of crushed pine branches drip with silver rain cold air gets me high Photo by Nina Mace Photography on Pexels.com
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Living And Dying
Being And Not Being dying is easy you just let go of it all it’s living that’s hard Photo by Roberto Shumski on Pexels.com
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The Power Of The Waves
Time And Tide lying on a beach a tide-washed little pebble slowly turns to sand Photo by Ray Bilcliff on Pexels.com
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The Unbiddable Woman
As She Should Be she will not be moved no, she says. Don’t. Can’t. Won’t. Shan’t so unbiddable Photo by Yaroslav Shuraev on Pexels.com
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A Clean Well-Lighted Place
Though There Is Darkness stark hospital lights echoes in a corridor someone is sobbing
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Sick Of Waiting
Better Get Better late night hospital so many sickly people dying to get well Photo by Serena Koi on Pexels.com
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Winner Winner
You Make Dinner a cat and a fox a midnight confrontation winner gets dinner Fox And Cat – permuted.org.uk
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O Lucky Man
You Make Your Own money in the bank your own home bought and paid for how lucky are you? Photo by Laura Tancredi on Pexels.com
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Driven To Destruction
Running Out Of Road motorway traffic engines of mass destruction driven by profits Photo by Meruyert Gonullu on Pexels.com
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The Nowhere Wall
The Night Watch in the late evening staring at the nowhere wall i think of the dead Photo by Timotej Nagy on Pexels.com
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When The Lips Move
You Know They Are Lying the lies they all tell the evil that these men do history will judge Their Time Will Come
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Budbreak Beforetimes
Springing In Winter in these ice-cold days in the too-early winter new buds are showing Photo by Les Argonautes on Pexels.com
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The Golden Apple
The Fruit Of Knowledge in a small garden in a petty little land all the stars were seen Woolsthorpe Manor, home of Sir Isaac Newton