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 Sep 2018 Hurricane
E B K
Dear You
 Sep 2018 Hurricane
E B K
Dear You,
If you are reading this
Whoever you are
I just want to let you know
I am so proud of you
you've come so far
and I love what you are writing

keep going

From,
Your fellow Writer
 Sep 2018 Hurricane
emnabee
Away
 Sep 2018 Hurricane
emnabee
Lately
I don’t feel close
to poetry.

It feels elusive.
Unfamiliar.
Once it spoke to me.
But now it’s mute.

It sits back
and doesn’t look
at me.

If I call out
it doesn’t hear.

Lately poetry is
like that demon
I used to want
to reappear.
Sunsets are breathtaking
They paint the sky
With pretty flames
Its a beautiful sight

But behind you,
Is the world's shadow
Dark, dull, a sooty blue
The part that goes unnoticed
 Sep 2018 Hurricane
Joliver
"What would you know about love?"

                    I know it's supposed to hurt

                                                  ...but not like this
 Sep 2018 Hurricane
nd
I want to talk about you

About how sweet your smile is
And how deep your eyes are


I want to remember your every moves

About how you touch your hair
And how fast you walk


I want to keep memories about you

About how tight your hug is
And how soft your lips are


And i want to remind my self

About how i feel about you
And how grateful am i to met you
everyone must have something to remember about someone
 Sep 2018 Hurricane
LS
when a poet falls in love with you
you can never die
they will notice the way
you rub your palms and look down
when someone is angry at you
and the way you smirk
as you pull away from a kiss

they will notice how you can't sleep
without your body touching someone else's
how you never crease any pages of books
and how you close your eyes when you dance in your kitchen
with your record player on

they will find all of the words
that they see you as
and turn them into something beautiful

people say you die twice
once when you stop breathing
and when someone says your name
for the last time

if you fall in love with a poet
they will never stop
mentioning your name
you will be alive
for eternity
No one is willing to listen
and so I write
...
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