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 Jan 2018 Muneer
Kathryn
To Know
 Jan 2018 Muneer
Kathryn
She knew it.
Knows it,
Now it -
is?

Shredded, broken, twisted?
All at once.
She's sure of it,
She knew it,
She knows it.

An ideal, a futile wish,
Now?
A nightmare,

-

Heartbreak.

She doesn't want to
but,
She knows it.
From the hardest time of my life. Enjoy?
 Jan 2018 Muneer
Francie Lynch
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Finally. I'd been striving for a one word poem. After achieving it, I wanted a no word poem. Here it is. I guess this is no longer mine, but ours.

"The Invisible Poem" was selected as the Daily.
I'm humbled... to say nothing.
But I believe a response is necessary.
To all those who liked, loved and commented, I say thank you. I've read all you've written, and most of it is very creative and complimentary.
There are others, detractors, who claim "*******," etc.
Well of course, this only begs the question, "What is poetry?"
I can't answer that. I've written on it. But what I do know is what poetry should do. Its purpose.
If a poem should arouse emotions, bad or good, make people think, have people want to write, to express themselves (and I believe I'm on the mark here), then, anything can be a poem. Even a page with lines on it.
Thanks again to all the readers.
And if you're still *******, don't attack me... go after Elliot. :)
 Jan 2018 Muneer
CA Smith
Trapped
 Jan 2018 Muneer
CA Smith
You move,
I stand still.
You shout,
I listen.
You search,
I am here.

In the desert,
Thirst is quenched.
In the storm,
The oceans rest.
In confusion,
Tranquility.

You want out,
I control every move.
When shouting for help,
I am all that's left.

Transforming reality into dreams,
Painting a tapestry of new life,
Splashing color onto a dark canvas,
Creating something from nothing,
And restoring a paradise once thought lost,
I twisted your path into a coil of despair.

Yet who will save you?
Only. Me.
 Jan 2018 Muneer
Existential me
I love her.
No not ******* worldly,
But softly, purely , celestially.
Obsessively?
Not necessarily, just completely,
selfishly and I'm sorry.
I love her unconditionally, some say unconventionally.
But they don't understand me.
Yes...I love her.
Most spiritually, asexually, platonically and wholly.
I love her, truly, honestly, musically and poetically...
She doesn't have to love me.
Your looks may fade... my love shall not.
 Dec 2017 Muneer
luis
low on battery
 Dec 2017 Muneer
luis
10:00 A.M.
Battery: 100%

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Battery: 80%

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Battery: 67%

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Battery: 45%

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Battery: 30%

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Battery: 10%

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10:03 P.M.
Notification: You have one unread message:
from Andrea

"i love you ♥"

10:03 P.M.
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Battery: 100%
for all the boys and girls who still yearn for love in our digital age
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