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 Mar 2020 saige
TheConcretePoet
do you
blame
the sun
for
darkness?

do you
blame
darkness
for the
absence
of
the sun?
 Mar 2020 saige
Joy
Going down
 Mar 2020 saige
Joy
Spiraling
                down
                          a pit
                                  of anxiety.

                     When suddenly


                          A

                          f

    ­                      r

                          e

           ­               e

                          f

                  ­        a

                          l

                         ­ l

                    headfirst
                    short
                    sharp
            ­        burst.

                          And then

P     r     o     c     r   a    s    tination
spilled         un   e   ve       nly

           on a tiled bathroom floor.
 Mar 2020 saige
Donall Dempsey
I LIKE TO SAY YOUR NAME

I like to say
your name

when you're
not here

turn you
into sound

conjure you out of
thin air

so that you appear
before me

dressed in sound
only

memory sketching in
the rest of you

as if sound
was just an outline

and love
colours you in

adding the voice last
so I can hear you say.

"Hello you..!"
and there you are

as present
as present

can be.

I like to say
your name

when you're
not there.
 Mar 2020 saige
Max
Corona
 Mar 2020 saige
Max
There was a man with Corona,
And he walked through Barcelona.
When he coughed and sneezed
people stared displeased
At that pitiful man with Corona.
Ps. If you love this. Please read Edward Lear. He's a genius and brings a lot of nonsense and joy.
 Mar 2020 saige
Iz
Grudges
 Mar 2020 saige
Iz
If anger was poison
I would be dead
I must learn to move on
 Mar 2020 saige
Sandoval
Sea
 Mar 2020 saige
Sandoval
Sea
You said you

were made to

swim free;

but, my darling

I'm a harbor not

the sea..


*Sandoval
 Mar 2020 saige
Euphrosyne
A flower boy is in love
His words run like river
His mouth scented like flower
His mind full of words in power
He expres his feelings like shower

He travels to the unknown
He wanders and float
Because nothing matters
Nothing, except his dream girl

Flower boy confessed
Because he felt loved
Flower boy was rejected
But now after flower boy did,

A flower boy is still in love, but,
His words run like tears
His mind full of fears
His mouth once full of flowery words
Now it disappears
His heart is now in shears
This poem doesn't mean that I'm giving up.
It means I'm hurt.
 Mar 2020 saige
SerenaDuru
☀️
 Mar 2020 saige
SerenaDuru
I like
Who I am
When I’m with
Her
 Mar 2020 saige
misha
drunk on you
 Mar 2020 saige
misha
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
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