Sea - Hello Poetry

The rain feeds the trees drop by drop until they're green Spring has come I can smell it in the sun

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May 20, 2018

May 20, 2018 at 12:17 AM UTC

The rain feeds the trees drop by drop until they're green Spring has come I can smell it in the sun

The scent of a summer long ago Wafts through my open window Pretzel-legged on the blacktop driveway A bit past midnight on my eighteenth birthday The sour taste of a grape Black and Mild Sits on my tongue White stars in a black sky Engulfed by the feel of it all

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May 20, 2018

May 20, 2018 at 12:16 AM UTC

May

The scent of a summer long ago Wafts through my open window Pretzel-legged on the blacktop driveway A bit past midnight on my eighteenth birthday The sour taste of a grape Black and Mild Sits on my tongue White stars in a black sky Engulfed by the feel of it all

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two months in and my heart remains more than in tact but full and I realize with a twinge of fear this may be the real ******* deal

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Mar 29, 2018

Mar 29, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC

two months

two months in and my heart remains more than in tact but full and I realize with a twinge of fear this may be the real ******* deal

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may there be many biscuits and head pets and big fields for running where you are now, and may your memories live on in ours

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Mar 29, 2018

Mar 29, 2018 at 8:01 PM UTC

for the dogs I've lost

may there be many biscuits and head pets and big fields for running where you are now, and may your memories live on in ours

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I want to know you. to your core. the gentle chest. I want to insert myself there and breathe your breaths

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Feb 10, 2018

Feb 10, 2018 at 3:09 AM UTC

You

I want to know you. to your core. the gentle chest. I want to insert myself there and breathe your breaths

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Overwhelmed by how understated you are My thoughts aren't over-thought and instead I am simply, for once, content

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Feb 8, 2018

Feb 8, 2018 at 3:53 PM UTC

new

Overwhelmed by how understated you are My thoughts aren't over-thought and instead I am simply, for once, content

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I am in limbo searching for what I need or what I want convinced they are mutually exclusive I will sit and consider while remaining stuck somewhere in the middle never once asking if what I need and what I want are not separate at all but instead, they are one

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Dec 7, 2017

Dec 7, 2017 at 8:29 PM UTC

In limbo...

I am in limbo searching for what I need or what I want convinced they are mutually exclusive I will sit and consider while remaining stuck somewhere in the middle never once asking if what I need and what I want are not separate at all but instead, they are one

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Despite all, loneliness is a downfall. when leaves start to gather at the tree’s trunks and creamy clouds roll in the pit begins to widen and autumn will take its course: ******* me dry once more every year this time like clockwork

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Oct 28, 2017

Oct 28, 2017 at 11:49 PM UTC

the downfall of autumn

Despite all, loneliness is a downfall. when leaves start to gather at the tree’s trunks and creamy clouds roll in the pit begins to widen and autumn will take its course: ******* me dry once more every year this time like clockwork

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I hear a young one asleep in a bed next to me At five, she breathes so evenly Untarnished yet from the world to come All sweet dreams except for some While my half grown head explodes with thoughts Of a dark future ahead

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Aug 13, 2017

Aug 13, 2017 at 9:32 PM UTC

Little one

I hear a young one asleep in a bed next to me At five, she breathes so evenly Untarnished yet from the world to come All sweet dreams except for some While my half grown head explodes with thoughts Of a dark future ahead

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I feel the dizzy poetry coming on and the American Spirits box brags about recycling as if it gives a **** that the environment is crumbling

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Jul 27, 2017

Jul 27, 2017 at 10:12 AM UTC

earth

I feel the dizzy poetry coming on and the American Spirits box brags about recycling as if it gives a **** that the environment is crumbling

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