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Topic: Anonymous—Not My Poem
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Randall
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From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)!
Registered: Apr 2009
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posted February 20, 2022 11:50 AM
  
That night when you kissed me,
I left a poem in your mouth,
and you can hear some of the lines
every time you breathe out.IP: Logged |
Randall
Webmaster Posts: 157582
From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)!
Registered: Apr 2009
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posted February 20, 2022 06:49 PM
It was posted by someone on FB. It could be a song lyric or anything.IP: Logged |
Randall
Webmaster Posts: 157582
From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)!
Registered: Apr 2009
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posted March 10, 2022 03:53 PM
Short but powerful.IP: Logged |
Randall
Webmaster Posts: 157582
From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)!
Registered: Apr 2009
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posted March 25, 2022 02:17 PM
Bump!IP: Logged |
Eternal Energy
Knowflake Posts: 1606
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Registered: May 2020
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posted March 25, 2022 04:29 PM
And ever since that night
You have become my every breath.IP: Logged |
saronna
Knowflake Posts: 1541
From: Sydney Australia
Registered: Jan 2010
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posted March 28, 2022 07:27 AM
A kiss of thousands ships set out to sail away.IP: Logged |
Eternal Energy
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Registered: May 2020
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posted May 19, 2022 03:20 PM
I keep poems like secrets and then tell them when I'm tried of hiding who I am.
I am missing you most
in the silence between songs on my favorite record.
Sometimes it takes so long for the music to start.
Is there a shoreline where the seaweed holds the rocks so tight they soften into sand?
Is it too late to say that's how my heart feels in your hands?
Like you could sift it through an hour glass and pass it off as time
never stood still, and neither did I.
But I will
if you let me.
In your arms I forget what the yarn knows of sweaters.
I forget how to hold myself together.
So if I unfold now like a love letter
Tell me you'll write back soon.
Tell me you'll still come untethered.
I saw the moon last night for the first time in months.
She reminded me of you, slouching, stubborn in the light.
I'd fight battles with the sun to rest against you tonight.
To feel your breath on my pillow,
those song birds outside your window are dropping feathers like I dropped words.
I'm cold from all that came out wrong.
I sleep alone now.
Even when I don't,
I sleep backbone to floorboard because they're softer than regret.
Don't let me go,
Don't ever let me go...
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