Child Crush Poems

I was going on a blind date, hoping it would be fate. I heard him before I saw him,I wasn’t sure what it was he...

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We met in realm not far from a dream. 
It started with a glimpse into a womens heart. 
That child like light beaming from inside....

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More'n nine months on...

and still I feel infuriated at myself
concerning squandered funds
passively, senselessly, and willingly
surrendered nest egg
to computer hackers
(imposters, jackknifing, and liquidating)
coercing me to forfeit...

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**Content warning: depicts abuse (please skip to one of my more lightheaded poems if one needs to).


To you, your abuse began as a game or...

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Kuch baat to hai usme, meri dost hai wo jo mere liye khas to hai
Anya ladkio se alag hai wo kuch usme abhinn andaaj to...

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a doomed affair


when a young doctor/padre came to the convent 
to check on the nuns' health, he met the young abbess, and their world ignited
when...

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I'll start to wear makeup
And I'll start to wear my hair in a braid
So I can look like a mature sexy baby
Like all of his...

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Twenty first century civilization gone?... I askew.

Ah... what luxury to wax poetic 
as freedom to trumpet thoughts, 
ideas, emotions, et cetera will wane,
especially if president...

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It was just a silhouette but it reminds me why I left the spirit box closed 
I felt as though the hand I was holding
Was...

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You once were the very hero
I needed when I as a lonely child.
You and I dreamed so wild,
Always just us two planning for tomorrow....

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I’d like to meet that devil down in Georgia 
‘cause I met one from California 
and we sure as hell don’t talk anymore

He had eyes...

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I often go to the wild nature,
My Missing poems went to hide in the jungle.
The swift wind sighs through the leaves and asks me:
“Tell me,...

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A building is not a home,
Because it’s got a nice foam:
There has to be some blood ties
One can feel their truths and lies
Or man and...

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The birds sing to the note of her voice
The earth blushes at the smile on her face
The roses blossom at the flow of her beaut
The...

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Choices

The choices we  make
for ourselves, 
often if nearly always
effect others. 

The milkman is late, 
breakfast is later, 
the kids are 
barely going to make...

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