writing poetry
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Like a hyperextended elbow
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≻: Like a hyperextended elbowMy hyperextended elbows have grown up with meLike a hat full of doves I have hidden and will bust outWith…
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Mooring line
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≻: Mooring lineYour body rocks closer till it leans against the jetty with a gentle kissOf seawater and fenders. The tires jostle…
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Motherland
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≻: MotherlandWe orbit around each other as goodbyes draw close. There are only bitter words, accusations, tears springing to my eyes…
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What do young people know? Only, that you will be enough.
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≻: What do young people know? Only, that you will be enough.What do young people know? Nothing much, in our naïveté. The world is smallAs the pearl perched on your Cupid’s…
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Impermanence
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≻: ImpermanenceI. The good thing about this universe is that Nothing is permanent. Bad times don’t last.In the 45 seconds I…
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Poets have nothing on you
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≻: Poets have nothing on youI tried explaining enjambment with little success, Much to my despair. When something Is the main point you must emphasise…