Category: Poetry
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Through The Mud
dirty from head to toe grime in my nails from clawing at the mud the kind that seems to stick no amount of cleansing erases the muck all over the more that I drag myself the heavier my clothes get a film of disgust clinging and pulling me back trudging…
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As a woman
As a woman, I have women-like tendencies You know – emotional and sometimes a little too head strong Believing that without you there will always be me That I am too empowered to really need a counterpart Designating past failed relationships on the present one who has my heart Wanting…
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Oysters
Oysters are simple little things don’t have much color or an exquisite design They are simple little things most people overlook them or mistaken them for regular shells Very simple little things not a prop for a sand castle or obvious need to collect them in buckets Simple little things In life we are nothing…
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Wake Up In The Morning
i open my eyes in the morning and i see your eyes looking at me while your hand gently reaches to my hair twisting my locks in your fingers watching me as i watch you placing my hand on your chest feeling your heart beat steady staring at you imagining what…
