Summer Confusion Poems

I'm Starting to forget you
I wish I wasn't.
When is your birthday?
What are your fears?
I can't really believe
It's been so many years.

What color is your hair?
Is...

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Your faces i see when i close my eyes 

Voices still heard in the summer breeze, 

Gatherings curtailed by a floating disease, 

Poisoned air that...

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I live among my very kind, equal in blood, but with a different mind. I always feel, I am alone, a tiny pebble in a...

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I was a skilled, dedicated CIA agent, helping to preserve national security,
By searching for and garnering information, as silvery rain ensures purity.

Days were spent perusing...

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I was a knowledgeable color expert, with a degree in enthralling color theory,
And was proficient with color related software, like evening sun grown weary.

With cognizance...

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On a spring day without you.
Even if you aren’t there, I still remember you.

Over the clouds and peaks up high, across the rivers, across the...

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Lets be frank' who would want to de-bank?
It seems like communisam.?
Not just an odd  buisniss schsim'
Theres no balance of books? At first and
Second last...

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As the fishing boat was leaving away from the harbour. 
A sad woman, with tears on her cheeks, blew a kiss to her lover, who...

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Unidentified extraterrestrial(s) willingly abducted me

As a divergence 
from the apocalyptical, dialectical, 
geomorphological, judgmatical, 
metaphorical, philosophical...,
I share an out of this 
(webbed wide) world,
light hearted anecdote...

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Our meadow has always held surprises. After we moved in - that first spring - a myriad of daffodils appeared from dormant bulbs, exactly where...

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5.0 grade-point on a 4.0 scale
    Climbed Mt. Everest, the 'icy trail'
  His summer job was 'Director of Sales'
  ...

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oh such sweet love I never knew
      that summer weaved in 'forty-two
        ...

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There are places, things,
and times experienced by us.
Each of these experiences has
a character of its own. Yes,
there may be similarities,
but each is distinct.

The word for...

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I believed in fitness and healthy living, including obtaining sufficient sleep,
To revel for years in buttery sunshine, which makes emerald willows weep.

I consumed only healthier...

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Are we less superior to ourselves than realization?
Our temporary shell, our salt, our generation.
Our streamers flutter like snow in Antarctica.
longing and valid expansion, made of...

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