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A poem written for my step father before he died.

Death comes, and life goes,they say, It's just a part of life, these things happen it's just natural... it's natural for people to die they say. . ..

The indescribable moment when someone truly understands you. Doesn't just GET you. But understands.

then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced.' - Van Gough

I love winter. It's my favorite season.... so I wrote about it. With a slight twist...

Also done as an assignment. See Creation: critical appendix for further explanation of the poem.

Critical Appendix Type: Poem. Technique: Metafiction. Theme: Dream. It can be posited that language is the very basis upon which rea..

I feel like I’m on the edge of death, Gripping its ledge Contemplating the end Looking down, Down, Into its dark and watery..

Originally done for an assignment, it's an anti-elegy describing the loss of a childhood.

A simple love poem. Nothing sleazy.