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 Dec 2020 Martin Bond
Louise
To me, you're my everything.
But sometimes
I doubt if I'm even
anything to you.
The word forever frightens me
Unless forever friends

I wish I wasn't death obsessed
My mind and its dead ends

Basketball with my sons
Movies and pretends

Phone calls as the darkness falls
Their voices my mind mends

                        Amens.
Love will win
for it is written upon the unconquerable universe.
Live is love
and love is life
that are both written
upon eternity.
For when life began
love was made
to bind soul to soul
for our love
is written upon
upon the great all
and shall endure
as long as time.
 Dec 2020 Martin Bond
Lee
hey man..
 Dec 2020 Martin Bond
Lee
'its been a minute
look at you
you seem so well'

you look at me
'are you okay?'
you're concerned

'of course! why?'
'You don't look the same..'
I stare at you

'I'm fine'
You turn
And leave
love how you still pretend to care
 Dec 2020 Martin Bond
Lee
Still
 Dec 2020 Martin Bond
Lee
I still remember
That god awful day
I said I liked you
And you took it the wrong way

I remember how I cried
Pleaded
Begged
And you said it's what I needed

'Stop'
'Please no'
'No more'
'One more go'
I still remember you
 Dec 2020 Martin Bond
Traveler
Whether a comma, or colon:
Punctuation slows my rolling
I need no period. When I end
no Capitalization when I begin
Rulelessly I flow my art
  Not a single!
Exclamation mark
Are you not the one
Who'll know?
Where a question mark
No longer goes

Warp the structure
Bend the lines
Put in repeat
Let emotion unwind
Make yourself
Your poetry's the best
Be your own ruler
Pass your own test

Take your own road
Where ever it leads
Lover or hater
It's all poetry!
Traveler Tim
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Hay
No matter who you are
You have my deepest respect!

Vanity
All is vanity
The meanings of passion
The aesthetic expression
The lines we draw and stay within
Even love is beyond intent
Vanity transcends
Flowing from our pens
And so we breathe again
 Dec 2020 Martin Bond
J J Wilson
One does not owe logic anything
Self belief and persistent endeavour
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