Tag: poetry
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Baking
After the pie exploded He realized the instructions were coded By not reading directions He missed the obvious connections Not knowing the boss was loaded
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Starlight
Bright shimmering stars Leading me away from him And back to myself
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Explorer
He always thought himself an explorer When really he as a very loud snorer He needed to sit and decompress To get better at chess Then he could become an adorer
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Lies
Muddied mystery Hiding truths. Facts. Denials. Leaving me behind.
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Sing
Forget I said anything Maybe pretend I can sing I need to tell a story And all its love and glory Could maybe be better than a bee sting
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Sins
Writing poetry for my sins Was like sitting on top of pins Everyone wanted me to stop But that would only happen when I did pop Or grew a pair of fins
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Martyr
She called herself a martyr But one that was a ferocious non-starter On the eve of her death She was determined to take one last deep breath Then ran to catch her charter
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Warmth
Silence compounding Bitter winter cold. Breathing Warmth into my home