Poetry Sessions: Pet Peeves

Time wasted,  slow paced, Being forced to deal with things my soul can’t resonate with. I can’t relate with. I’m disdained, living in a world filled with do as I says, not as I do’s. The hypocritical, stereo typical  People living figuratively, but screaming LITERAL.  Speaking of literal, why do people use the word so frivolously, […]

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  Poetry sessions: Willing

I will, I can, and I did.  If given the chance id do it all over again.  Twice as long, three times as passionate hopefully the fourth times a charm. He asked me would I?  I said I will. I have before, granted in a life so long ago. But I did and I will, […]

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Poetry Sessions: 11/11

“Mommy!” I tearfully called out.  I know what you’re thinking.  “Why your son? why now? Why ever?”  I was always a good kid, I was cleaver.  Light hearted, comical, and empathetic.  The actions of those people, pathetic! Why can’t you hear me? See me? Feel me? Please listen to me, don’t cry, dry your eyes. […]

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