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A Cloud, A Shroud, A Spectacle
January 01, 2020
The most clichéd comparison is a cloud – one that follows you around all day, hovers dismally above your head. But that’s only half of it.
Imagination
A mass of nothing. Darkness at work until something clicks.
Chaos
Chaos is like that deep, dark nothing that everybody tries their best to stay away from. Chaos is a grimy swimming pool filled to the brim with the thickest, heaviest, and most unforgiving kind of tar.
Broken Bridges
November 15, 2016
Knocking on the door is my brutality.
Wake up, this is a stack up, to my fatality.
The Wave
April 04, 2016
When the tsunami hits,
When the giant wall of water crashes,
When I’m long gone with my heart, hope, and love..
Setting Poem
A rooster crows into the morning sky
Chicks chirp waiting on fresh food
The dog paws at the blanket trying to get under it
To escape the morning chill even though its spring
Stardust
Only the constellations in the sky above
Know the meaning of a thing called love
Roses
Roses are red
The symbol of love
That is until
You discover its thorns
A Poem I Wrote While Reflecting On My Diary
April 01, 2016
Family and food combined together create an ecstatic version of myself.
Especially when there is chocolate involved.
13 Ways of Eating a Bag of Chips
One at a time
delicately, careful not
to get salt everywhere,
crunch, crunch, crunch.
A Note from Humanity
January 14, 2016
On a scale of one to a hundred,
I’ve been told I’m a
Seventy seven.
A Note on Apathy
January 13, 2016
Children stop asking questionss
And She
November 19, 2015
Standing or Falling?
This Place
No escape from what is coming
As you slowly drift away
No escape; no use of running
For all those who enter stay...
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I just want to live in a world where no one dies
Animals Don't Live In Fear
November 23, 2015
The fish, all red, swam in a line
All shapes, all sizes, each divine.
November Moon
In November, the cold
Crept up fast than ever
And the dark was her follower
Who thought he was clever
