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Read More...down-and-out in Saginaw, with red-eyes from drinking anesthesia's cheap "hooch", once a promising somebody, now a Vampire, with weeds over the nave's grave...and then, along came Joan, slowing talking Joan, with her hands on her hips and a face...
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Thank you, Damian.
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Read MoreThat time I missed your birthday I never believed the date could just slip by without demanding my focus – a big red crayon circle on my mind's calendar...
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Cleverly penned, K. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thanks, Damian!
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hello Broken One this made me sad…I was thinking earlier that I go along thinking I’m kind until I look at my relationships and realize how mean I can be and I do feel guilty thought provoking write ❤️
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Sorry to make you sad. I doubt that you’re mean, though!
This was sort of a response to the other one I posted today. No point feeling guilty when the other person has already left the relationship.
Thanks for reading!
❤️k
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Dear K,
This’ll learn them. You forget me I forget you. I’m just kidding…sort of. For me, the heartfelt under current of a relationship shift is prevalent in the write, and we carry these slights forever whether there’s forgiveness or not. I really appreciated this poem. H🌷
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You got it. These two poems are a pair even though they’re about 5 years apart. It just took that long…
Thanks for reading it!
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Read MoreThat time you missed my birthday That’s when I grew up. It’s when I knew I didn’t figure in your plans or rise to your consciousness Time to put on the big girl pants, get on with life on my own So I did with a vengeance turning...
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Powerfully penned, K. Excellent write my friend. Nice to see you again. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thanks, Damian
It feels good to have something to say again. Reposted this one because of the next one, which is a new write.
Happy new year!
❤️k
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This is excellent! It reminds me of the saying
Never let them see you sweat.
For me that applies to determination. To simply refuse to be taken for granted.
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This one stung a bit back when I wrote it… but things have shifted.
Thanks for reading!
❤️k
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hello lovely Broken One I feel I missed out on something in you it so hard for me to connect with people… I would hope I could make you feel special always great write ❤️
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Hi Brenda
You have a knack for making people feel special! Thanks for connecting with this.
Happy new year
❤️k
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Dear K,
Ouch. The sting in this write was an eye opener. It made me feel how much I’d dislike feeling exposed and minimized. I’m sorry if the event is personal history and not the use of metaphor but this is a succinct poem of how vulnerable we can be. Great piece. H🌷
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Yeah, this was ouchy back when I wrote it, you’re definitely right about that. I reposted because I wrote a counterpart today… with much less ouch.
❤️k
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Read MoreThe cursor blinks as the last whisky drip from the final bottle on highway ‘where do we go from here’ Our saviour turns wine into words and we all drink, be merry, fucked on verb and vowel aperitif the last supper is merely a dot.com away Your love for each other inspires and it's the colour of snipers'...
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This is so sweet I am sure they are going to love this.
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Hahaha. This is brilliant my friend.
Where would we be without being inspired!
It just feels so good when we catch it, you know, that special feeling to grab our pens like wands and connect it to paper.
This write has my brain firing on all cylinders amigo!
Thanks for the blood/love rush!
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Dear R,
I enjoyed the edginess of this write and the spotlight on two fabulously lovely people who’ve supported all of us in kindness and encouragement. Fourth stanza was very reminiscent of the previous site and watching A and S grow their love. Truly wonderful write of love. While I’m quite sure I’ve done nothing with the regard to the inspiration of this piece to get written, I’m happy to kick anyone’s back side if it gets them to writing! Beautiful poem.😘 H🌷
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Dude, I’m at a loss with what to say. Yes, that happens. Lol
As I said the other day, I have an online friend for over 25 years now, because of creative writing. We all may write alone, but we revel in it in little groups.
Saturday I went day-drinking at the VFW with some other veterans. It’s been awhile and they let me know that I was missed.
An online site has much the same sentiment. it lets you know that you do matter, even a little bit. So thank you, Rob. It’s mutual.
Who knew back then that me and that punk Del would become a couple! LOL (yes, we call each other punk a lot).
A side bonus of it all is that we both got to see how “real” the other was. No fake persona, no BS. We are what we write.
I do try to be sincere and I suppose Del is validation of that.
Happy New Year, Rob. ’26 is an open world of opportunity. Snatch it by it’s hair! lol
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Cleverly penned, Adagio. Great storytelling my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian