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 Jun 2020 Chit
Walter W Hoelbling
once you let your poems
fly freely
out into the world
anything can happen to them

and it does
poems free world
 Jun 2020 Chit
Walter W Hoelbling
I played with words
much like I fed the birds

    one morsel here
          another there

then suddenly became aware

they pulled together
     and made sense

have been a player ever since
 Jun 2020 Chit
maria
I could be yours
you could be mine
 Jun 2020 Chit
maria
Than strangers that were once lovers.
 Jun 2020 Chit
Emily
do you, too?
 Jun 2020 Chit
Emily
I look at the moon and think of you.
 Jun 2020 Chit
Luna Maria
My feelings for you are like paper in the rain;
It will dry, but never be the same.
Rainy love
 Jun 2020 Chit
Luna Maria
I N K
 Jun 2020 Chit
Luna Maria
tears
are the ink
for the pen
a poet uses
to write
- L.M.
 Jun 2020 Chit
Luna Maria
insomnia
 Jun 2020 Chit
Luna Maria
last night
I fell in
love
instead of
asleep.
-L.M.
 Jun 2020 Chit
Luna Maria
the silence
hurts more
than the
words
I get replaced so easily
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