James W Dillon
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PatriC.I.A. Undercover LoverA Poem by James W Dillona poem for my mother for her birthday..she was born on st. Patrick's day..i was born with both hands on the clock-face pointing to 8 |
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A Mindless ShiverA Poem by James W Dillonseen a couple got jealous..mind wandered off |
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Unbeknownst BeautyA Poem by James W Dillonon the bus one day, seen this girl...had to put it into words |
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The red time travellerA Poem by James W Dillonabout my ginger friend |
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RandomA Poem by James W Dillonbit of everything in this one..whole bunch of metaphors |
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Mirror EmotionsA Poem by James W Dilloncame up with the title first...the rest fell into place |
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AppendixA Poem by James W DillonThis is how useful I feel, on the greater scheme of things a downpour of depression as a newsfeed quotes “Arr!”…”You ok hun.. |
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Swinging from a chandelierA Poem by James W DillonA jolting “G” sharp orchestrates a standstill, followed by the fat ladies screech from the foyer. Broken then by the breaking glass on t.. |
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Humming Birds HeartA Poem by James W DillonElevated by a flock of hummingbirds, but a vision to escape from issues of friend-zones, cold nights and bins filled with tissues. Emotion in motion.. |
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Jesus the gingerbread manA Poem by James W Dillonpretty much says it all |