We are definitely out of sync.
Rather obvious. Don't you think?
My bumbling actions were a fright.
You move left, as I move right.
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and so it starts...
Valentine's Day approaches.
Poems of love. Poems of sorrow.
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Travelers on parallel paths.
We stopped and talked
…Compared life’s maps
Found consolation in the
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I am way too fat.
Today I go to the gym,
Right after this cake.
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I've seen many a spectacular sunrise
Fishing in cold mountain night
Waiting for something to bite
Just me… a doe and fawn
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Have you ever read and wondered
if the poem was written for you?
Hoping..
disbelieving
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Just beyond reach was
the dream she didn't get.
Jokingly I suggested using
a longer handled net.
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Faceless friend of a friend is he.
Works on an oil rig in the North Sea.
Wears his life jacket as he is told,
knowing its sole purpose is just to hold
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Tonight I am feeling empty
Like something good has slipped away
Water through fingers.. something gone
Like something precious was lost today
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She was so lovely
Starred deeply into my eyes
Asked me to follow
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