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A Poem by Brad
They are still there
The places that mattered
Where you were molded
Where you were aliveWhere now you are a ghost
Faces, names, memories
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A Poem by Brad
“I did the best I could”
An arrogant lie, more like
I did the best I wanted to
Memories haunting, enveloping
Smothering
God..
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A Story by Brad
Short story fantasy
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A Poem by Brad
This was a metaphor for the difference in outward appearances and internal conflict I felt when I started to try to work though my mental health issue..
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A Poem by Brad
What comfort naivete!
What a curse to know!
To know is to know that you don’t know
The one that knows cannot not know, and so pursues..
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A Poem by Brad
The fog blanket, thick and impenetrable
Surrounds the lifeboat, adrift, utterly alone
The only sound the slap of water
I row because I must, ..
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A Poem by Brad
Give me a boat on still waterA forgotten book and fishing poleSlipping from relaxed fingersWhile birds and insects sing a lullabyGive me a scenic over..
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A Poem by Brad
The pink coat and yellow hat careen back and forth over the
path
My little duck, giggling, searching for dandelions
Announcing her finds, b..
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A Poem by Brad
Almost Heaven
Vandalia of the rhododendrons
Born from Civil War, and the better angels of our nature
Her Sons and Daughters came from not..
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A Poem by Brad
Blessed! Blessed is
the hook that catches
Not the mouth but the soul
High fantasy, delightfully woven!
Making real the places that aren&rs..
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