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E B K Nov 2018
Once you reach
a certain age
you will wonder
which faces will fade
which friendships will die
and what memories
will become
only sparks
E B K Oct 2018
He sits across from her
their knees brush
but their hands don’t quite touch
E B K Oct 2018
Do you ever think
of a poem
that's amazing

and you're sure you'll remember
to write it down

but you won't
This is kind of my mood right now.
E B K Oct 2018
The best words
and lines
and moments
I cannot use

they are too personal
precious
private
to ever be heard
seen
by anyone


but me
E B K Oct 2018
Sometimes I feel
that Poetry
is the only one
that understands
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