Halloween I Love You Poems

From roses to peonies, from peonies to lovers
im swinging on the bench during the deepest Halloween night like a crazy cicada enamorada wrapped around the...

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I want you to know
That I love you more 
Than all of my Octobers
Which is not to say
There are a lot of them
Even though there...

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I'm okay, 
you're okay is a mask in the land of pretend.
Children say what they feel,
their honestly can bubble over.
Little ones have not learned words...

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And I remember everything 
               I’d done that whole day long
It...

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She was ensnared within her gardens,
Amid a tempest of roses,
Entangled in the mournful whispers of… 
Weeping willows,
From noon till night.

Within her bustling haven, 
the envy...

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you wore the flickering room
like a robe, its shadows fitting
to your skin like mist
we were the wolf 
and his lover the moon
we were claws and...

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We were small, innocence written all over..
Pulling plaits, dreaming of a new rover.
Crossed paths..when I picked my nose,
While you processed your identity of rose.
She lodged...

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So, you want that ring?
For you, a potion in Spring,
One dead spider, can of fizz,
Boil with roses, no need to tizz,
Cool and sip, O ruby...

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Love is most busy when 
It's  at dutiful play 
Carelessly In the rays 

Thy Great father shall notify
You as to the ways in which...

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Roses are red, goblins are green
Just like my buddy, Frankenstein
Well, it’s February fourteenth
And I don’t have a valentine
So let’s declare it Halloween
And now, my love,...

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January…new year, new me.
Met you and now I’m happy. 
We watched the ball drop and kissed at midnight.


My February Valentine
hearts and flowers because you’re mine
as...

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Of HALLOWEEN parties of college 
Long, long time ago, I can remember 
SILHOUETTES of skeletons filled the living room
As party goers masked in the OPEN
Their...

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"The-Were-Never-There" 


Corrections serve
their superiority 

a place of ere
sucked out 
by the vacuum 
of those in need
of love 
messages buried
remain watching 
far removed, undone

the possessive 
pronouns
cursed...

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Met accidentally in Kansas City’s Halloween alley
Our eyes met a couple of times; I know yours are brown
No idea what color mine are now, or...

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On lonley nights that feels this cold
Nothing hurts more than you being so cheaply sold
You failed to understand me when my best I tried,
You never...

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