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 Jul 2021 Anaïs
Jon York
A soul shattered,
a heart left in pain,
a mind gone insane.

A sort of suffering,
feelings no one can explain.

Once having so much to gain,
the weight of our  physical
distance apart only remains.

Even in the darkest moments
when I feel I cannot see,
I know deep down
you still reside in me.

Like when the first ray of sun
hits the morning dew,
I drew breath the moment
I met you.

                                                                                           Jon York   2021
 Jul 2021 Anaïs
Graff1980
Untitled
 Jul 2021 Anaïs
Graff1980
I live under the threat
of each thread
of my being untethering itself
from my flesh as my essence
is disincorporated,
and my memories are evaporated.
Until, this dilapidated
leathered skin caves in
succumbing to the bitter ending
of my futile existence.
 Apr 2021 Anaïs
zumee
Dear Reader,
if you're reading this
it means
I'm dead
as a paper

free

to be etched
with the poem
I tried to write
so many times
when I was me-
-at
 Feb 2021 Anaïs
SomebodyProbably
Sometimes...
I talk to the moon
And tell it all the things that I can't say to him...
He always used to call me his sun
Weymouth, Weymouth I'm coming soon
To kiss the sky and hug the moon
Weymouth, Weymouth I am okay
I crossed the oceans to be in the UK
Weymouth, Weymouth, I love you more
When I touch the grass  in higher-moor
Weymouth, Weymouth I am here
To meet my happiness
And fight my fear!!
Weymouth, Weymouth you are my vaccine
Beautiful like you I've never seen.
Weymouth, Weymouth I'm coming soon
To kiss the sky and hug the moon.
 Aug 2020 Anaïs
Carlo C Gomez
Maybe Dracula

was a phlebotomist.

In which case,

he was only doing his job,

and pretty well, at that!
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