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 Dec 2014 Melissa Ann
B
It comes in quick
like a fierce wind.

It hits you hard
and then its gone.
 Dec 2014 Melissa Ann
B
No, I never loved you
But you persisted anyway
You thought with blind uncertainty that you could have me
You poured your soul out to me with every motion and every kiss
But it was nothing to me but a good time

I don't regret not feeling regret
The truth is I won't ever return your affection
I only question myself

*Why do I feel so good about breaking your heart?
what an *******
 Dec 2014 Melissa Ann
B
Perspective
 Dec 2014 Melissa Ann
B
The acoustics in your skull
hinder what you think people hear
when you speak

The book cannot read itself
 Dec 2014 Melissa Ann
B
She looked at the calender.
The day she decided it had to end.
Their special day.

He wasn't the same man.
He became better.
This was the man she wanted.

Her heart came back.
Could she give it a second chance,
after knowing what he had become?

She grew more lonely.
She pushed away all those who got too close.
Even the man that loved her.

She pondered if she could try again.
He had bettered himself.
It sweetened the urge to rekindle.
He finally became the man of her dreams.

Just not her man
All of them
Let the beauty that we love be what we do.
— Jalal ad-Din Rumi
 Nov 2014 Melissa Ann
curlygirl
Find a Poet Not a poser, not a "it's just a hobby" poet. Find one who mumbles lines as they scramble for a pen at breakfast; who shakes their head randomly when their thoughts aren't rhyming properly;  who has notebooks stashed around the house that you must never touch.
2. Listen Savor the spoken words, for those are harder to express. Keep in mind that they can't be edited and re-written, and be forgiving when a mistake is made.
3. Read The body speaks as loudly as words on a page do. When their eyes are closed or focused on the ceiling and the fingers are tapping out syllables, recognize the unique process. Respect the need for quiet, because if you look closely, you can read the poem on their face before they write it on the page.
4. Write Write your story together. Grab hold of the pen and hang on as you move across the page of life. Sometimes you will dance across, others you will be dragged. You may have to cross out a word, or a line, or a page, but don't give up. Discouragement is a poet's biggest enemy, inarticulateness their biggest fear. So end each day with a semi-colon, because the story will never end the way you think it will, and there must be room for more. There is always room for more, more words, more laughter, more tears, more love,
When you love a poet.
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