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A pile of raked leaves 
no child to jump into them

A pet 
no one to play with

An elderly couple
no one to give to

A house 
that...

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Without a body, a mortuary is wasted space
Empty as a tomb most days of the week,
A pity when the homeless need a lovely place
Living in...

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My feelings I store on empty shelves of shoulders that don't  hold much but selfish needs. Preserved in salt to heal wounds and burn...

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ALL MY WASTED WORDS

Have I wasted all my words, could I have done better
To read once, then on reading to be a poet forgetter

Did I...

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The Wasted Years

The time I spent away from you
Wandering through my life
So little light to show the way
I stumbled and I fell
Picked up the pieces
And...

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Yesterday,
She was a beauty Queen,
Flying and walking on the smooth roads,
On the streets and restaurants,
Beer parlours and churches,
Like an angel from Venus,
The
Handsome,
Rich
And
Self actualized
Wished
To make her...

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was sitting in a crowd but felt so all alone
No communication, everyone staring at their phone
I just wanted to return to the life that I...

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WASTED

Tell mother earth that am not impress with her attitude,
Tell the air not to laugh me again, he murderd my monday,
Tell the oceans not to...

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Tears- never knew a home
So accommodating, like
Diamonds- cut with blood 
So devastating the
Weakness- the marker of a soul 
So Broken, by
Shame-in a mirage of a...

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Its empty now,Nothing left inside
All future plans have up and died, 
Since you chose to believe a lie. 
And now im left with countless 
tears...

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I'm curious about you. 
Everyday I long for your scent.
I want your touch. 
i need your warmth. 
You were my star. 
In the endlessness of...

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Your ambition is slowly killing You.  Working seven days a week fourteen hours a day.
Smoking seems your only release 40 fags a day.

Your hardly...

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As I recall so long ago
Those words you spoke to me
I realize now what you mean
But its far too late for me

You tried to fix...

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Oh how my son can I make you see the error of your ways,
You think all men past 40 have surely had their days,
And as...

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Within the quiet morning hours,
Beneath the ticking of the clock,
An old man whiled away the time,
And reminisced of days forgot

His face was worn from many...

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