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My friend wrote a song with the same title, and thought I'd write a poem depicting the picture I got in my head.

I feel the winter come where the temperature was once intense It made one see shadows and sweat sympathy with kindness The air now f..

My first attempt at a villanelle

Calm moist lips drink from the glass, patterns start to arrive The breeze passes, senses divide Contradiction of those few comments, s..

I wish I could sing, it make all this anguish so much more charming The words would soothe instead of bounce against the walls. Voices would jo..

It’s been a long time Since I met anyone stable The fixed or new will soon end up in fables Broken toys have the best stories ..

Demise follows a pattern of nature and rise. Men will come, grow and destroy. Smoke and metal are elements that can be found on a simple tab..

Some people’s stomachs can’t handle the end I’ve swallowed my wants and extended my needs Letters saved and thoughts enclosed Yea..