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      Love in the Time of Covid

      Wore the devil's broken heart on her sleeve as darkening stain on unused bridal veil, filled cellar with sea water so she could become Siren and sing herself to sleep   Diving from the kitchen sink believing she was swallow. Vowed to bequeath the Olympic medal to...

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      void

      inside the silence weep for days undoneweep bitter tears for the covetdie a little for the touch I never hadkeen within the melancholy blueDecember romance, fate doesn't allowsummertime need isn't givendesire urges me furtherpassion to unfurl my darknessit is...

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      • Sorrowfully beautiful. Truly artistry in language that flows all the way until the end. You have a talent with words that is exquisite even in its sorrow. Fine art here, my friend.

        John

        • hello dearest John bittersweet is love in my view thank you for the love on this ❤️

      • Never got to read your writing….just couldn’t get past the image of that stunning woman you provided….lol

        • hello dearest Benny yes she is stunning I was looking for a more mature woman to go with the poem thank you for your response I spend a lot of time for the right images ❤️

      • Lovely, Brenda. Better to let go sometimes. Lovely!

        • thank you graciously dearest Daniel I never really let go though ❤️

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      Time

      You think I don't care I care too much You think I'm not here I'm here in the cuts When you reach out your hand I took it in mine I don't understand Why can't I take some time I won't be gone long I doubt you’ll even...

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      Violin Strings & Piano Wire

      Past pulses as a broken metronome  syncopation of that which is ‘ere, o’er and true    Trombone tomb stone,  for whom the bells toll  may love have been louder than bombs    Can you hear colours of every drumbeat  feel maudlin mandolins opening your skin?   

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      • Beautiful. Music can take us anywhere even in the wrong direction. Myself, I love the cello and the sound of a weeping violin.

        • Many thanks A. Measured out my life with song. The cello straddling a piano is deliciously sad’som

      • hello dearest poet I can feel the deep resonating emotions from this poem ❤️

        • Thank you Crim. Music can nail the strongest of emotions to the heart’s guts

      • Dark and wonderful even if it wasn’t meant to be! Excellent write!

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      Shorts from Library of Unwritten Love Letters

      Adventures in the Skin Trade    Baggage kneels heavy on our hearts  late night Hotel porter lays two suitcases  underneath a broken neon sign.  It crackles ‘For Lost Lovers Only’    Crush my burning lips as ashes  coil bed sheets into sailing knots,  let's shelter in our skin...

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