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Homebound, on the trail to new horizon. Lost town, forgotten from where the trail was and where it began. Like roses and cherry blossoms, beauty isn’t forever. I admire the concrete, the cement, the asphalt and rocks, at least they stay. The songs I sing, lost their melody and beauty. I head to concrete city Where the hearts are exchanged for pennies and forgotten memories. For once the leaf, the bird, and the frog.. aren’t things I admire. I now find love and resonance in the solidness of structure, And then maybe my heart won’t rupture.
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Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 3:47 AM UTC
A rock by the ocean
If you're not going to stay Might as well not start at all While my heart is still unmarked While my soul is still whole Leave now While I still have a grip on the pieces of me that want to go with you Leave now While I'm still capable of knowing that nobody survives a fall Leave now Because another second more Is already too many seconds longer And I am too vulnerable to fight this
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 2:32 AM UTC
leave
Piecemeal, a Coronavirus poem by Michael R. Burch And so it begins—the ending. The narrowing veins, the soft tissues rending. Your final solution is pending. (A pale Piggy-Wiggy will discount your death as no biggie.) Keywords/Tags: coronavirus, plague, Trump, final, solution, stat, statistic, number, ratings, reelection
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Apr 18, 2020
Apr 18, 2020 at 3:53 AM UTC
Piecemeal, a Coronavirus poem
Hi there It’s 1:17 and i’m trying to sleep But all of a sudden you come across my mind It’s wonderful isn’t it We were once strangers Never once i thought it’d be miserable if we don’t talk Never crossed my mind that it’d be you the one i’m looking for when nightmares come I thank god and i thank the universe that we met The first time i laid my eyes on you, didn’t know they would be the one i’m looking for after a rough day The first time those laughs came out of that mouth, didn’t know it’d be the one i missed in the middle of the night starring at the ceiling I’m so grateful that you happen to be the one I once stopped wishing people to stay But never once i stopped wishing on you I love you
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May 20, 2020
May 20, 2020 at 2:35 PM UTC
to you,