Open Poetry #1 |
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Moody Blues |
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Masked Intruder![]() ![]()
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since 1999-05-23
Posts 1231Near golden sunsets ![]() |
Spewing forth words onto this blank slate, Filling it with my thoughts and my emotion; Fingers racing, feelings unrolling, Knowing, imagining, wishing That you were here to listen, to love. Lady liberty watches over me As I employ my free tongue to its own ends; Crying into the midnight sun, Howling like a lost dog, longing for companionship. The ocean floor falls to the sky As my world is turned upside down by loneliness, By love and love not, by want and want not. I upend my cup of life, draining at the dregs, Sucking it for all it's worth, And ask the Bartender for another. I implore Him for just one more swallow, Just one more sip, And all the while stare at my shaking hands Holding an empty glass. The cup of life that held all my dreams, All my aspirations, and all my inspiration. I, alone. I alone know nothing but what I knew, But who I knew, and miss her greatly. |
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Nan
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since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
You come up with something unique in every poem MI - I like "the ocean floor falls to the sky......" ![]() |
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