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Fiona Summers Poem
If I had a dime
I'd pay for the time that I had lost long ago
but I only have a penny and a head
filled with many memories of summer spent with you
Now it's winter, and I still think
of the summer nights
although we had our fair share of fights
nothing compares to those 90 days
of having you by my side
Understand me when I say
of course, I miss your presence or the way you laugh
But if I had a dime
I wouldn't ask you to be mine this valentine
Hearing your name, I can't help but smile
mainly at the remembrance of those childish days
but not as the person you are now
though you have fooled me once
I shouldn't let you fool me twice
So, if I had a dime I wouldn't let you waste my time, but i'd keep
the summer nights when you were sincere
and I was merely naive
for following my dreams.
Copyright © Fiona Summers | Year Posted 2023
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Fiona Summers Poem
I wish to be a bird
to see the world
to represent peace and freedom
Instead, I am confined
in a glass cage
that shatters to the touch
In this world
I am a lion
stuck in a fake reality
beautiful to look at
confined by my own reflection
always to be on display
but never to be seen
to represent beauty and anger
painted to be a villain
forever stuck
Copyright © Fiona Summers | Year Posted 2024
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Fiona Summers Poem
He walks with me
His stance strongly weak
Come on he yells
He reaches out to me
Today I hate him
He looks at me
A look so sweet it's bitter
Come on he says
His smile seems so familiar
Today I am lost
He laughs
His eyes so alluringly green
Come on he whispers
His head nods to go
Today I fell in love
Copyright © Fiona Summers | Year Posted 2025
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Fiona Summers Poem
No matter what I do
I am the same
I am the same little girl
all those years ago
No matter what I do
the world is still as grey
as all those years ago
New year, new me
the same insecure teenager
crying over her stale hair
Resolutions becoming unkept promises
school feeling like a second home
gone before dawn back after dusk
And tears that shed on my childhood bed
felt like it was nearly the end.
Copyright © Fiona Summers | Year Posted 2024
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Fiona Summers Poem
I am like a dog
my love being eternal
waiting and waiting...
Copyright © Fiona Summers | Year Posted 2024
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Fiona Summers Poem
Repeating old mistakes
Falling harder each and every time
Love is a poison
And I intend
To drink this remedy
Everyday
Waiting for my
destiny
Love shall find even the undeserving
Yet the deserving only find love at the end
People who don’t look
Find gold
People searching for ages
Find fools gold
So if love is poison
Let it drown me
And then I may find gold
Copyright © Fiona Summers | Year Posted 2025
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