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sings a bird in the open
sings too a caged bird

one to forget the pain
the other to make its freedom heard.
Everyone says My arms don't know how to hold you.
 Jun 2015 Sumit Bhaintwal
bear
Those couples on TV
That never look like they would be together
End up being together season after season
Laughing and crying
Loving and loopy
Late nights and early mornings
Sarcasm and seriousness
Give a helping hand when it's needed
Look back laughing about the times they messed up
But never letting it hurt what really matters.
That's my life.
That's my long distance sitcom
Spring
that lovely season of planting
and praying they'll grow
This was the second of seven poems I wrote this morning, 24 June 2015.
 Jun 2015 Sumit Bhaintwal
Chris
~

I write poetry for you,
*I dream poetry of us
For you beautiful
Guns are expensive.
Pills take too long.
I can't tie a noose.
So what's the use?
I'll light up a smoke
and smile as I die.
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