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some short poems

Date Written: November 11, 2017
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BARLEYTWIST BABY
A little bundle of fur
so soft and gold
into my arms
and out of the cold
two days before xmas you came for me.
do not rip gifts, please!
 
HURT
You looked around nineteen, turns out you're twenty-seven
You had wobbly hands for a painter, too much booze hey Sis!
Your cardigan was mottled?
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FIND IT
i dropped tears in an ocean, if you find it
that's when i'll stop fucking you.
i put twinkle in your stars, if you can't see them.
drink piss, please!
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FUCKING YOU
your kiss took me somewhere, to a whole older place
you seemed so nervous as i felt your shaking ever so slightly
this gentle passion i was feeling.
to the back of love, please!
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IDLE HANDS
twiddling suns and droopy eyes:
weather triffling, feathered ice,
whate'er the mood purports to be,
no idle hands for infant me.
are you teetotal?
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PARTING OF THE WAYS
may love forever be my guide,
and sticked guns always at your side,
rainbows of truth shall light your way,
young mons of venus frighten you.
read me and return to God.
 
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