November 7, 2026

“poems that directly communicate with the reader”“I love poems that directly communicate with the reader” @GhostKeeper511 commented… / ~~~ / my prono
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ComplaintWhat is the use of complaining? / You won’t come back. / I know it / the way I know evening will com
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The ItchAgain the words begin to itch, / Unceasing ringing fills my head, / My waking mind, my sleep, my bed
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HungerNo, it is not the screen’s blue flicker, / not the hallway’s whispered gossip. / It is the oldest co
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The Almost-TouchThe air in that back booth held the low hum of distant bass and the sharp edge of whiskey on someone
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A Bit Late for the LollipopBack in the day, when I was small, / the childhood rumour went, / that tonsils came out routinely /
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How to Be a WriterA friend asked me / how to be a writer. / I wanted to say, / lock yourself in a room, / scream until
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The last tear before the lightI am Localhost 127.0.0.1 , / I built a world beneath a sky of endless night, / And filled its empty
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MountainI've avoided the mountains, / closed my eyes as I walk by, / closed the curtains, / I have not noted
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Dancing with the ShadowsThe man was afraid of elevators / and the dark. / Women who looked him / in the eye. / He lived in a
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You Liked DaisiesYou like daisies / Then, / Why roses? / Daisies in vase, Roses on walls / Scent of dew, covered in r
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I'm Not The Shadows In Your DreamsYou talk of a man who is cold and untrue, / You paint me in colors of someone you never knew. / You
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HomeHome is a warm spring afternoon, / A rich, sweet floral aroma of jasmine, / Cool breezes rolling thr
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the castrato that narrated my life is unemployedi always wondered who was singing tenor / permeated through my life events / an overly qualified voi
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CougarThe feral cougar / does not ask / the forest / to notice her. / She has learned / the language / of
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A La CarteA radiant ring as red as my chilli, / for the finest non-stick that’s going on heat. / Pine nuts in
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- Jaybird -I kept a little spring in the hollow of my chest, / Until a boy dressed in blue mistook my heart for
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Negative Space⭐*GEOMETRY OF THE UNSPOKEN* poem series (4) / It lingered in what was missing – / the faint rectangl
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You Cry to Live, I Live to CryWhat do you see in Pain? / He hurts you... Am I the only one who sees him? / If he's invisible to yo
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