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Little things could turn the world like knowing your favorite coffee and on how I could easily notice you on the way you laugh. I know how strawberry ice cream tastes different as it looks better on your lips. One time, we went on a secret room, I would love to be with you in that place because you are the first one I took there. Inside, there's a lot of mirror reflecting each side of your delicate and beautiful skin. As I watched you glimmer, you are so amazed of how much I keep that place just for you. And little did I know that you are looking from afar though, I only fix my eyes on you. And there's an another cup of strawberry ice cream, one spoon for two. But not with me.
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Oct 25, 2021
Oct 25, 2021 at 12:12 PM UTC
Strawberry ice cream
Upon this shore my unsure feet stand Slowly sinking into soft sand Seashells shine as they catch sunlight And drifted wood is washed all but white Seagulls swoop from skies and soar Birds and prey at a natural war The sunrise glow fades Air grows hot In warm display beach is caught Illuminates the sea below From surface to undertow A gentle ocean breeze waltzes by As if the water breathes with a sigh Enhancing sunbeams that darken my skin Tranquility I am soaking in This morning view so peaceful and bright Where all is well within my sight How many summer days remaining to waste? When snow arrives I'll miss the taste Of saltwater bitter on my tongue The cool sensation filling my lungs Upon this shore I memorize The horizon distant from my eyes The light outside fights the darkness within And my cares float out as the tide rolls in
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Aug 14, 2020
Aug 14, 2020 at 4:49 PM UTC
Life's A Beach
Here’s how you gain prosperity Pick the type of person you’ll be In picking, keep your mind intact Don’t be acted upon, but act Look around at great ones you know Their successes easily show That this one maxim they enact Don’t be acted upon, but act When trying on the victim stance Or feeling passive, take a chance Stay on task - remember this fact Don’t be acted upon, but act Don’t rely on muscles and brawn Do act - not be acted upon Memorize this, and never go back Don’t be acted upon, but ACT
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 2:53 PM UTC
Act (Prosperity Poem 30)
I can't wait for winter break, Too much work and my brain aches, Could just stop that's all it takes, But I'm doing this for their sake, Learn things for tests no mistakes, Relate fingers to great lakes, Superior till' I break, To Michigan that's the stakes, Get her on to take the cake, Ontario has the steak, More eerie than poison snakes, To remember words and shapes, That's what's done rewind the tapes.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 8:02 PM UTC
Winter Break
memorizing the details of that one afternoon - cold room warm hands heartbeats in chaos - this will haunt me for lifetimes.
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 2:23 PM UTC
Uni Lounge
Look down far down, down, down into the canyon of my being and wonder at the rainbows splashing in the stream take this hour and perhaps the next to memorize the grand duress of English words spread east to west
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
fathomless depths
I am still smoking cigarettes to burn away the words I could never say to you I try to block my sight with smoke so I can never see you again and no I am not crying for you I just got ashes in my eyes from setting fire to our memorize
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 6:46 PM UTC
Burn
65 years from now when my grandchild looks me and asks me "Grandma do your cheeks look like they are falling and why does your backbone rise higher than the rest of you?" I will answer: Baby girl what they don't teach you in school is that the older you get the more gravity pulls at you. Keeping your feet planted and your mind out of the clouds. Life moves down instead of forward. Bones grow frail and muscles shrivel up and weaken just like your ability to dream. Dream of what you’re going to be, "when you grow up" because, darling this is it. I'm all grown up. I am all I was ever meant to be. My clay has hardened, no longer able to bend and curve with the wind.   Too weak to keep walking forward. That is why baby run while you still can, discover the world. Leave footprints in every corner of existence, because when you're as old as me your feet will be sore and won't be able to venture deeper into the pockets of the universe. Roots now bind me to this little house where I will keep moving down. Gravity is too strong for me now dear. My skin has already given up. Succumbing to the mighty force. Falling away from my bones that lie hollow inside my cheeks engraved,with the memories too valuable lose after  lifetime. So that when this world had changed, beyond recognition, I will still hold inside of me the days that I spent in the sun . As for my back. Honey, the best thing you can have is a backbone , because when everything in this world in pulling you down, you're going to need something to keep holding you up. My backbone, a tribute to the years I spent tiptoeing across the coal beds of this life’s mighty fire.  But one day it will turn into a white flag of surrender. That is when you know that gravity has won. I will sink back into the earth and maybe start again…
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Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
Skin and Backbone
65 years from now when my grandchild looks me and asks me "Grandma do your cheeks look like they are falling and why does your backbone rise higher than the rest of you?" I will answer: Baby girl what they don't teach you in school is that the older you get the more gravity pulls at you. Keeping your feet planted and your mind out of the clouds. Life moves down instead of forward. Bones grow frail and muscles shrivel up and weaken just like your ability to dream. Dream of what you’re going to be, "when you grow up" because, darling this is it. I'm all grown up. I am all I was ever meant to be. My clay has hardened, no longer able to bend and curve with the wind.   Too weak to keep walking forward. That is why baby run while you still can, discover the world. Leave footprints in every corner of existence, because when you're as old as me your feet will be sore and won't be able to venture deeper into the pockets of the universe. Roots now bind me to this little house where I will keep moving down. Gravity is too strong for me now dear. My skin has already given up. Succumbing to the mighty force. Falling away from my bones that lie hollow inside my cheeks engraved,with the memories too valuable lose after  lifetime. So that when this world had changed, beyond recognition, I will still hold inside of me the days that I spent in the sun . As for my back. Honey, the best thing you can have is a backbone , because when everything in this world in pulling you down, you're going to need something to keep holding you up. My backbone, a tribute to the years I spent tiptoeing across the coal beds of this life’s mighty fire.  But one day it will turn into a white flag of surrender. That is when you know that gravity has won. I will sink back into the earth and maybe start again…
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We’re told to memorize And we do Defined details haunting our minds For eternal periods of time Did you memorize me? All of me These peculiar invisible wounds Curves and straight edges The beauty that lies in the distance Did you? We’ll rinse and repeat until defeat Until we figure out how to memorize How to remember Once it’s there, it keeps coming back We eventually forget But then, for seemingly long, brief moments We remember Like some twisted déjà vu Was I that to you?
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 9:03 PM UTC
Memorize
Until now I thought that I was over you. But I realized that I was not. I have not been able to wear my red hoodie. The one that I used to wear when we were walking together. The one were you would put your hand up my sleeve and hold my hand. The one with our memorize. So I wore it for three days in a row to convince myself that I am over you. Mission accomplished.
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 1:48 PM UTC
Mission accomplished