Inevitably Poems - Poems about Inevitably

Passion can be a somewhat lustful animal. When it feeds continuously, it will . . . eventually tire of the type of sustenance for which it used to yearn. Its constant engorgement consumes the very longing for what once had spurred it on, for romantic passion can only subsist mainly on fresh flesh and it inevitably ends. If romantic passion is...

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Day old coffee in its maker a cold witness sometimes to broken dreams and war stories and proclamations of getting well of new beginnings of hearty hope. Solemn stories and cloudy memories and Joe laughter’s echo at some obscure joke but the window knows how schemes get distorted deformed disfigured. Some have just flown that way inevitably some do go without ceremony without fanfare no hoopla simply vanish and all that’s left are empty seats empty room empty maker waiting for the next batch of sunshine. (click the picture to buy my poetry book!)...

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I thought when I was little adults did not cry. “They are strong and brave and unafraid.” Such I believed ’til my ninth birthday was nigh. I awoke one morning with a pain in my chest. “Best take you to the doctor,” Mother said. Until she did, I knew she would not rest The doctor poked and prodded, head to toe. Then...

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Teeth fastened in his throat, Claws buried in his side, Blood gushes out of your mouth. As he falls to the floor, You pray he understands You had no other choice. This was always how this story was going to end....

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I really didn't like her, but her form was suffocating me! Who'd doubt her beauty was well carved: a man with sense enough to flee? If so, such sense eluded me; I promptly took her vacant hand and donned my darkest nuptial suit, surrendering to fate's demand. My eyes grew pale, expression bland, with nothing but her brittle smile to keep my body bordered in the...

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why do you like to argue with me? do i spark your curiosity? why do you disagree with what i say? did you never live your life this way? why do you want me to agree with you? did someone say you were special too? why do you drive yourself insane? is it because you like to suffer pain? i appreciate when...

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