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Thera Lance Jan 30
The Home Owners Association
Came by again today
With open glares at
The green crawling across my chestnut walls,
Blocking out my view of
Their pale tan plaster and
Baby blue curtains.

Fees clutched in hand
Eviction notices in their prayers,
They march up to a house,
Existing outside of their domain,
Bought by a grandfather
And never sold to no developer.

I watch with arms crossed
As they step past tomato plants
Whose fathers I planted with mine long ago.

Pleasantries exchanged
Mean nothing combined with
Cold eyes on me as
I politely tell them that their nobility
Has no jurisdiction.

Later when,
One let’s his dog dig up
Pieces of my lawn-less garden,
I stare from my curtain of leaves
At exposed roots,
The veins of a child’s loss reaching into air.

Tears will do no more than moisten the corners
As I walk outside
Camera in hand
Staring at a man
Who slowly droops
While shame dribbles back into his eyes.

Nothing is said,
Even when he turns and quietly walks away,
Leash held slack in hand
And dog loyally trailing behind.
A combination of fiction, news stories, and the real life daily dealings when confronting Surburbia.
Terry Jun 2018
Once or twice I look out my window
Hoping that hope will suffice
That this hopelessness will follow
The wind and be gone out of my sight
That I don't have to stretch my lips thin
And force a smile as a wife

As a wife.

With a loving husband and 2 kids
And my hopes and dreams buried beneath their feet.

In this miserable life.
6-20-18
Inspired by the movie Revolutionary Road
She was
nestled low
that seldom
a thief  
where her
package large
for Grant
Street's nighty
night kept
her glow
like an
ember there
before a
chair that
lifted sheer
her love
and drew
a bone
A love affair gone away
Danielle S Apr 2018
In the nausea of suburbia
There are
Houseguests, cigarettes, and having ***
in Corvettes

Headlights on the lake
Make me think of my mistakes
Who hasn’t been there before?

Small towns make b  i  g thoughts
How I wish I could understand
The roads I walk, every bit of gravel, every pothole, every turn of a corner

I saw a flash of white on the lake
Which was a crane, taking flight
I’m going insane

And sometimes
The grass is taller than me
Sometimes the water is deeper than what can be seen
Sometimes the sky seems too blue
To be true
And I wonder
Why I’m here and

So should you
BC Jaime Mar 2018
the cats do not purr
the dogs have fallen silent...
cell phone RINGS --its you!
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BC Jaime Mar 2018
starlight tumbles bright
winter leaves fall from the trees
the bear cannot sleep
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BC Jaime Mar 2018
crisp cold morning sun
giant squirrel searches the hill
...you are nowhere to be found

symphony of birds
gusts dancing with mimosa
...our bed is empty

ice plant in the shade
the tumbleweed immobile
...i wait, my darling
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BC Jaime Mar 2018
the blue moon aglow
endless stars on indigo
you and I apart
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BC Jaime Mar 2018
noon rays, biting breeze
honey bee meets dandelion...
buzz! buzz! nectar sweet!
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BC Jaime Mar 2018
sky of white cotton
a rusty blackbird cloud sweeps!
the grassy knoll sways
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