Best Unaccounted For Poems

~The Ever Lasting Love Of A Child~

You live and still living through thee only love that can last a 
whole life time between us,that same...

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Adorning the walls at Brigham and Women's
Head on his hand quite comfortably resting
The subject distinctive in his smiling position
Inspires the asking who is this physician

Over...

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Crazy how your number use to be number one on my dial-log to now not being even in appearance at all. 
Scrolling down our inundated...

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With one last sigh
My soul is expelled
Twenty-one grams
Floating upward, high

I'm light
Effervescent 
Free

Twenty-one grams
That’s all I am
That’s all that’s left of me
I left behind
 My body

Still...

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My demons: are awakened; 
They're lurking around inside my mind
I've become so bitter, shaken
These demons somehow keep me blind.

These demons are trying to get at...

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Looking through old photo boxes
I happen to trip upon
High School memories of my Mother
Resound off the walls, faded edges
Finger printed memoirs sigh between the creases
Of...

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experiences defining age;
life is just but a stage,
age that ages like wine,
the older it gets,
the better it tastes.
signs of you not getting younger:
remnants of failures,
closer...

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When, at reunions, your classmates look
             old except for you,
 you feel triumphantly...

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I am a poet, an artist, a writer
A lover of humanity
This poem I write is about the Grenfell tower story.

Kensington,Kensington
What have you done
Blood stains and...

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So and So, So Much.
 
Not so much as out of touch
as such
more so so much untouchable.
 
Nor so vague as unguessable
the intangible
more so or...

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The scars on my skin are the scratches and bruises
from the boulders that cut me,
but the scars on my heart and soul are unaccounted for.
Fingers...

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Looking into her pair of rainy global eyes,
With mine depicting a pool of mist;
an impending storm.

My arm made an involuntary stretch
to her always warm flank...

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I was only sixteen for a moment 
Then seventeen for a second 
Who would have thought I couldn’t hold it
The kid who could do it...

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What I loved in my youth, has 
been soured by time.
I looked back when I was fare, 
and my honey was a dime. 
Ice blue...

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As I sit in my car 
Reclined in my seat
Doors locked, lights dimmed
My four wheel retreat
Nestled in darkness
Just breathing for sound
I duck from their headlights
I...

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