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 Aug 2021 Syd
David P Carroll
Loneliness creeping in

Memories fading away

Happiness gone astray

Sadness in my life

Crying all through the night

And I've just lost

My beautiful wife.
Loneliness πŸ₯ΊπŸ₯ΊπŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ’“
 Aug 2021 Syd
Grace E
A grieving heart is nearly impossible to console

For what they wish for most

The one person who could offer some true relief

Is gone forever
 Aug 2021 Syd
SUDHANSHU KUMAR
I'm still shy,
And it's not a lie.
They ask me, why?
But I don't have a proper reply!

This fact, I can't deny!
That, I'm an unsocial guy.
They ask me to give it a try,
But I can't talk to them eye to eye.

I'm a person with no social ally,
Because I know, they all are a sly.
Yet sometimes, I look for them nearby,
Mostly then, when my pain leads me to cry!

Now, it's time to identify,
In actual, who am I?
Am I born to be a societal fly?
Or, I'm destined to chase the sky?
A flow of rhymes....
Sly - cunning
 Aug 2021 Syd
David Lessard
Racing down the hall to a code response
I arrived breathless at the scene
grabbed an AMBU bag
it was like something out of a dream:
Surreal yet stark reality
we all had parts to play
we did everything we could
but the patient slipped away.
We zapped, compressed the chest
I gave the oxygen real fast
the patient didn't change
we knew he wouldn't last.
But we we did everything we could
but alas, it wasn't enough
sometime life is way unfair
sometimes life's just rough.
So it was today
so it may be tomorrow
but we're committed to saving lives
as well as enduring sorrow.
Allied Health care notes
Old fathers, great-grandfathers,
Rise as kindred should.
If ever lover's loneliness
Came where you stood,
Pray that Heaven protect us
That protect your blood.

The mountain throws a shadow,
Thin is the moon's horn;
What did we remember
Under the ragged thorn?
Dread has followed longing,
And our hearts are torn.
 Aug 2021 Syd
Khoi
Pilates plateau.
 Aug 2021 Syd
Khoi
I see birds fly
from this concrete predicament
faces in ****** hands
I hurt and I cry
my hands are wet
trapped
on Pilates plateau
a place where bugs die.
 Aug 2021 Syd
David P Carroll
World peace

Never

Palestine

Will

Never

Be

Free.
Free Palestine from the gangster state.

— The End —