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 May 2020 Styles
Chalsey Wilder
I lost it
I lost my poem mojo
Thoughts piled higher than an air balloon shaped like a kite
I'm scrawling all over the page
Just to say what is near the tip of my tongue
But...Air
And only air is escaping my tongue's grasp
So the page ends up balled up
Spread into a crumble onto the floor
My day rinses and repeats
With my sprawlings traveling to the door
 May 2020 Styles
H A Vitatoe
Even in the Freest land we've known

There is  no Freedom to  be found
My thoughts on Coronavirus
Anger masks pain,
Erratically projects
        thy defense,
Pain imprisons
        thy inner being,
 Emasculates
         thy identity,
  Impoverish
          thy soul,
  A monster
         thy breed,
  No longer living,
   Dusk till dawn,
   Immersed
         in utter misery,
   A concubine
          till death do part.
#unedited #pain
 May 2020 Styles
Wanderer
The radio has gone silent
No news across crushing blue depths
If whispers I cannot hear
I would give much for even a morsel
To know how you fare
Missing you
Wishing you well
Has anyone any news they can share about S.G. Holter? It’s been months since I heard anything about his health. I’m worried.
 May 2020 Styles
Wanderer
Flutter
 May 2020 Styles
Wanderer
Painted toes, the color of ripe eggplants
Flutter and kick around as giggles bubble the rim of my hard edges
Days gone by in silence, broken now by mirth
Drunk on a spring afternoon's nectar
I catch the sparkle in your eye, knowing
What comes next will have me breathless, wanting
"Please" whispered softly as giggles fade to sighs
You love it when I beg
I need this, you, here in the sunshine
Gilded fingertips tracing my tarnish
Chasing away the darkness with the promise of warmth
 Mar 2020 Styles
Cole
Untitled
 Mar 2020 Styles
Cole
I'd rather be hated than lied to
I'd rather be lonely than "Loved" by you

-3nwlry
Just a song/poem I'm working on
 Mar 2020 Styles
PS
Seasons later, I started chasing your ghost because

Even if you had burned me from the inside like how people say

I miss the warmth that it provided to subside the cold.

The only warmth I feel now are the rolling tears

They travel down my cheeks in the name of you.

But they dry up too

I miss your smile, your voice and I miss your eyes

But mostly I miss your lies

Because they made me smile

I wonder why haven't you spoken a word, it's been a while.

It's so not like you to be quiet

I yelled, "Move those lips, tell me something even if it's one of your lies!"

Then it hit me you're only a hallucination

******! How I wish it was your reincarnation.

At the thought of that I cried upon your grave

And begged you to come back as seasons change.

~AllTheLovePS
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