Any Longer Poems - Poems about Any Longer

...There are many things I would rather do Trixie, my muse is tapping me like a tattoo artist’s needle She is annoyingly insistent, brazen and persistent I decide to ignore her; I have other hobbies ......

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...Arbitrarily Betrothed Aloft and betrothed, I flutter through some olden transgression. Lo! The attunement to the wise! Sickular gold shan’t be care’d for ailment any longer! O’! How the gold glit......

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... I have travelled upon the earth and get lost in work I have painted the covers of the universe and mingle With animals in the dirt and have witness the bridges carried away in the sea and roug......

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...Daylight. Thank God. The monster comes at night. For now, I shake the strings loose, And try with my whole might. Reflections of the night before— My eyes are swollen shut, Bruises, scars, may......

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...My chest feels heavy. My shoulders are rising up to my ears. All I did was think about the future. Even if I had thought of anything else- The present, The past, The only thing left that I can ......

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...You can’t make a deal with a Judas As tenured they govern on high Like the British who sought our indenture With graft and self-interest they lie You can’t play the game any longer Whe......

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... Breakfast done, lunch so far away. It's never too early or late for Elevenses! Perhaps a seed-cake, sweet fragrant and so very proper. Or a steaming currant bun, warm, light and spicy. Oh perha......

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...Once again, my eyes open, and I scan the room, looking, wondering if it were him who awakened me. The time is 3 am. Why am I losing valuable sleep time? What is wrong with me? My mind says,” “You a......

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...I used to know But not so much anymore Hold the door Don’t hold the door Say “Good Morning” Or say nothing Lest I commit A micro-aggression I used to think outside the box I can’t any long......

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...you keep poking and prodding at me with thorns, prick, prick, prick! and its only left a stinging, certain tingling in my body, one that has been replaced with dread. you had gutted me thr......

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...A rush of silver Trails down my skin Cold, yet harmful My mind is now at ease My peach-colored skin Is covered in red paint Hateful words cloud my mind Swarms of regret surround my thoughts......

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...V 12 "Blessed is he who waits, and comes to one thousand three hundred and thirty-five days. V 13 "But you, go your way til the end; for you shall rest (your body shall rest in your grave.) (In th......

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... he would not avoid the void any longer like a cliff hanger he dangled at the abys abysmal emotions told him to leap yet for action he searched for a jump lead when silent retreat bonded with Se......

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...Love Unbound In the quiet, unassuming town of Willowbrook, there lives a man named Elias. He was a shadow of his former self, his once vibrant spirit dimmed by the harsh glare of divorce and the cr......

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...The man who was meant to love me the most, Hurt me the deepest—how cruelly ironic, isn’t it? Was it because I mirrored your face, Or because I echoed the innocence stolen from you? Perhaps it......

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