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My Dear Poet May 2021
HP
A vacated ghost town
where the dust has settled
and only the few passerby’s
poets and dreamers
stopping over for the night
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My Dear Poet May 2021
Behind my eye
sits the memory
how you screamed at me
as to why I hide everything
My Dear Poet May 2021
I am somewhere
inside this poem
My Dear Poet May 2021
I wonder why
in all the world
clouds can never hold the rain

When every thought in my head
clouds my thinking
and my brain

I wonder why
when I cry
my tears fall like rain

When clouds grow grey in the storm
yet my heart grows black
with pain
My Dear Poet May 2021
Take hold
my heart
upon the moon
as you dangle
down
a hot air
balloon
holding on
a silver string
carried along
a nightly swing
over the world
beneath
who’s dreams
are of hero’s
and of
better things
who’s hopes are high
in the sky
and in you
who come
floating by
to carry them
who need a lift
take hold my heart
as you drift
among midnight cries
you rise and save
take hold my heart
and be brave
and find the courage
to keep holding on
between moon and man
and holding strong
As the dark covers the night
there are hero’s that will rise up, if they dare. Look out for each other.
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