January Point Out Poems

For lovers twilight means romance,
long kisses, and slow dances.
For loners it means one more night
of mourning love’s lost chances.


from "Twilight"--posted September 21, 2016

Date: January 29,...

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And the story goes on and on....

I try to mend myself
Inside and outside.
I need to reach somewhere
And I need to start walking
For that destination.

Darkest dreams...

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Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more miserable and more wet, mate
Rough guts do quake my darling's butt in May	
And shopping cheap...

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January 8th, I am guessing. It is a Friday. 

No. It is Saturday, as midnight has already passed.

I have been trapped inside myself. How long?...

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All she wanted to do was to prove her point.
What goes up must come down –
She packed climbing gear and grabbed her ballpoint.
It was time...

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Pointing her index finger towards me,
with a frown asked the young fair lady,
"Do you know the definition of points?"
To me it was a big disappointment.


At...

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