Happy Abandoned Poems

Profoundly dumb, and so naiive. 
I've known the worth I've had-
I just let you breathe death in me. 
Built a stairway made of gemstones-
my feet...

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I used to be a home, but now
   I'm just a house left all alone.
      One time, I...

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Crying curtains, weeping windows;
Chasing moments by the shadows;
The memories of yesterday 
were left to fade in skies of gray. 

Empty rooms and dirty doors; 
Moss...

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One night about a year ago, we heard whimpering at our door.
One of us had to get up and go, didn’t reckon for what was...

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"Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house;
      can you hear the whispering?"
      ...

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One minute all is serene and there is a peace within
And suddenly the feeling changes 
Words are whispered that judge, "they do not matter," she...

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the park is abandoned
my heart is abandoned
our fresh start is abandoned
i take an honest picture of myself
i never treated you the best
i never treated myself...

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The lush fishing village of Kaloo-Nong
Rich with folklore, dance, and song
Natives thrive in work and play
Through joy and sorrow, day by day

When young Tahina feels...

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the vice cannot squeeze any tighter

bolts crushed under the benchmark

gather dust with nuts and lost screws

a DIY manual mocks arrested craft

I cannot hold it together...

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Abandoned



                 You used to read me!
   ...

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Abandoned Lace

Evil knows your name. 
You did not even want them. 
You had them to please him, 
or to make him, 
do as you wanted.
When...

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Meandering in ocean breeze, love pondered romantic themes
Cherishing each other's company, early days saw happy dreams
Boasting vibrant sunsets we strolled, charming ardent evenings
Wallowing depth of...

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When we first met here, it didn’t have such a dead feeling like it does now. This place used to have a soul, it used...

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A deserted old house stood off the county road a little way.
To keep apace of living I rushed by it almost every day.
For years I'd...

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it’s got me in it’s cold fanatic grip

still able to quip the foes

but finding the prose

far too inadequate

to describe what I felt inside

and went through...

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