Relic
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A brief moment in time.A Poem by Relicthe short rope of youth each of us bound to slip offeventually |
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CloudsA Poem by Reliccumulus people their heads in the cloudspeople walking byfloating bystaring aheadstaring at cell phonestalking to invisible peopletheir moods.. |
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The silliest poem I ever wrote.A Poem by RelicBefore Writers Cafe, I wrote as Palewriter on a site called Booksie.An Ice Cream Poem was my first big hit as a amateur poet and it's still going stro.. |
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Echoes of YouA Poem by Relic~Echoes of You~Your ghost hides in corners of our wrinkled sheetsreaching out transparent hands to grasp at my foolishness.I've never enjoyed swimming.. |
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Two separate trainsA Poem by RelicLong days at work often lead to daydreaming ~ do they not? |
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The Dark Is...A Poem by RelicThe dark is, most times, comforting to be withlate at night. He'll deny the light of things I don't want to talk about;bribe the sun to come back late.. |
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The Little B*****dA Poem by RelicThe Little B*****d~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Iwish I'd seen him in Fairmountwith stetson hat, blue jeans and boots.Or his collar turned up on a rainy dayb.. |
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We Call It PoetryA Poem by RelicAn old one on the observation of poets. |
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I will plant daffodils if you want.A Poem by RelicI will plant daffodils at your grave.And when they've grownand blossomed,when they're huggedby an appricot-colored sun,I'll see them exist,cheerful in.. |
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Abandoned Writers CafeA Poem by RelicEmpty rooms in empty halls. |
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