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Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Not Really Mine…
as passion spills from my pen…
I show him what I’ve written
ask if I should share…
or keep it hiddenhe quietly demures…
shakes his head and says…
he would not censure my words
that I own my verseI smile and sigh
knowing the truth deep inside
without him…
these little love notes…
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PAR (Paulo Acácio Ramos) posted in the group National Poetry Month
The Day That Remembers What You Forgot
April 22nd is more than a day.
It is a melody you almost recognize,
a Beatles’ song that never made the album,
a tune humming in the back of your skull
like a childhood you can’t quite place.It plays faintly,
as if someone left a radio on
in another universe.
You catch fragments,
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Fia Naturie posted in the group National Poetry Month
Thoughts
High expectations
Will never understand now
Will things ever change?2 Comments-
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That is true. Thank you;))
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Powerfully penned, Fia. Excellent write as always my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you, Cuz.
Damian
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Thank you Damian;))
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Hi Fia
How was the bookcon went in New York?
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Book Con went wonderfully thank you for asking;))
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Expectation will always be man’s downfall. We have an infinite capacity to disappoint each other. Short but powerful
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That is true and no matter how we try to be better than that. Thank you Willow;))
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redzone posted in the group National Poetry Month
Love Sonnet LXXXV
Yaraa, as the stars echo your
name, I give you my heart
(te doy mi corazon).
There is no other way tosay this, as time passes and
you stare at my smile,
see into my nature and
intentions, that you havegiven me hope, have given
me love, you have given
me life. Yaraa, you aremy peace (tu eras mi paz),
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Without “high expectations”, without hopes and dreams, there can be no change. But, we must also do the work necessary to make the change(s).