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 Oct 2020
Imran Islam
The sun sets and rises up again
The day goes and comes again
But you are not smiling at me
You are happy and I'm in pain!

The stars are twinkling tonight
The river is kissing moonlight
But they are not shining me
Because you wouldn't be mine!

The clouds bring the rain soon
The winds make nature boon
But I am burning inside of me
'Cause I'm ******* with the chin!

I want you to smile like a lotus
And fly in the sky like the birds
Please, could you forgive me,
I won't ask you to love me again!
 Oct 2020
Imran Islam
I love you silent
and always will do,
You no need to
love me back.
You are my boss, just
lemme be your clerk.

You are the morning
and I wanna be a bird,
You are a love sentence
I'm just a single word.
You're the moon bright
and I am the dark!

You are the pleasure
I am just like a tear
You really could feel
it wouldn't be fair!
Your daylight is my mine
and your dusk is my dusk!

I want you to be happy
I wanna see you smile,
Just smile always!
I'm not hurt; I'm alright,
I won't follow you again
during walking in the park!
The wind calls out to the snowbirds,
who are searching to settle in;
And leaves of burnt umber flirting,
along with autumn's whims.

Crimson skies above us now,
swirling with velvet clouds;
Cardinals fly to nest in the trees,
chirping songs of love out loud.

Fiery and warm in the woodlands,
sitting upon an orange pumpkin;
Toasting marshmallows with my friends,
and scary Halloween sights will begin !  

This must be a sign of October,
the most glorious month of all;
Though mellow moods may soon set in,
its beauty reigns throughout the Fall.
I wrote this in 7th grade ! Just found it among my "treasured papers" !
Happy Autumn, my friends.
 Oct 2020
steve
I hate my pain. I love my mistakes.
Nothing to gain, yet everything is at stake.
I open my eyes, life is dark.
I am a lover in disguise, it's a start.
I yearn affection, yet bleed compassion.
I want your attention, while time is passing.
I grow old as I wait, for you to love me.
I despise this blind state, I just want to see.
Lifes final seconds are fleeting, I fade alone self defeating.
I tried to love you, I lost myself.
I wish I knew what to do, into the abyss I delve.
Wondering weary eyed and hopeless, I am alone.
 Oct 2020
Mary Anne Norton
Finding your scarves
A bittersweet treasure
For me
I say a prayer
Gently caressing
Each one
Memories burning in
My heart
Each one tells
A story
Small white dots
On irish green background
For st. Patrick's Day
Christmas time and
Visits at the hospital
To see my brother
Dark purples and blues
Floral pattern
Made just for
Rainy days
Deep purples and blues
Warm for winter chill
Light pinks and blues
Soft gainst your face
Hiding a breeze
Or two
Red flowers not
Too bold
For Valentines
And special days
You looked so
Pretty in
What ever you chose
Because of your
Beauty inside
How I miss seeing
These on your
Neck
Knowing that you
Are in Heaven
But with these
Scarves so
Wonderfully worn
You touched so
Many on earth
I touch them now
And think of you
And smile and
Say thank you
Amen
Just found a small collection
Of my Mom's scarves and let tears and memories flow
 Oct 2020
Lewis
The gods they yearn for mortal malice
For the heartbreak and bittersweet
A god cannot win nor lose
pining for mortality like a child at the windowsill

While gods wage war with fire and stone
Undressed heroes embezzled in golden lights
They know that forever is an enchantment
For a memory holds no power in a life without death
Even stars flicker into darkness
Life cannot be sweet without the wrongdoings of time
Like the sourness of an unripe berry
And the death of a fallen chrysalis

Time electrifies love
Pricking it into existence through forbidden kisses and secret notes

that's where true beauty hides
One must lose to know it is love
 Oct 2020
Marisela Veludo
A hand in the dark
An ear in that needed moment
A light with significant spark
The peace to a heated argument

Companion through my journey
My warm cuddles furry
Pillow of rest as I share a story
My shadow, my baby, my glory
 Oct 2020
psyche
Set aside that empty cup of rejection,

and feed yourself with a bowl full of love-
the love only you
could give you.

It's what you deserve,
my dear.
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