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Crying For You
Crying For You The record turns beneath a patient hand, Its surface worn by nights that would not heal. Your voice arrives the way it always planned,
By Marie381Uk 25 days ago in Poets
Explosive Love
Explosive Love If you open my heart, make sure you can handle it. It is not quiet, it does not apologise for its heat. It carries storms that learned how to burn softly,
By Marie381Uk 25 days ago in Poets
NOTICE OF CONTINUED OPERATIONAL STATUS — UNITED STATES FEDERAL POLICY
This document hereby declares that enforcement actions of Department of Homeland Security remain in effect. All relevant agencies are instructed
By Cadma25 days ago in Poets
You Need Good Bait To Catch This Fish
You Need Good Bait To Catch This Fish You do not throw a wish into the water, You study the tide and the patient pull beneath.
By Marie381Uk 25 days ago in Poets
The Hills I Climb For You
The Hills I Climb For You I have learned the shape of effort, It rises slowly, then all at once. Every step asks who I am becoming,
By Marie381Uk 26 days ago in Poets
How To Confuse A Man
How To Confuse A Man Speak plainly and do not explain yourself twice, Let your silence finish what words begin. Confidence unsettles a practiced listener,
By Marie381Uk 26 days ago in Poets
A rose for my friend
A rose for my friend She nicely asked me for one For you, my good friend. {Author's note: By special request } Till next time,
By Calvin London26 days ago in Poets
Upside Down In My Head
Upside Down In My Head My thoughts spill upward instead of down, Gravity lost to memory and want. Everything I try to steady,
By Marie381Uk 26 days ago in Poets
Voices Beneath The Silence
Voices Beneath The Silence Silence is never empty anymore, It has texture and weight. It presses inward like language, Waiting to translate.
By Marie381Uk 26 days ago in Poets
Evenings Hush
Evenings Hush As the evening settles, day loosening its grip, a quiet presses in. I didn’t know I needed. The sky darkens slowly, not dramatic,
By Marie381Uk 27 days ago in Poets
AUGUST 1976
I was listening to some reaction videos on the internet the other day when I "re-discovered" one of THE greatest and uniquely American songs I have ever had the pleasure of hearing. I forgot that Arlo Guthrie comes from a sturdy stock of great folklorists-namely his father Woody Guthrie. I associate Arlo with "Alice's Restaurant", so much so that I forgot he is an exceptional storyteller in his own right.
By Victor Mendez27 days ago in Poets
He Talks Back With His Eyes
He Talks Back With His Eyes He sits as though the chair was placed for him alone, balanced, certain, one paw lifted in mid thought,
By Marie381Uk 27 days ago in Poets