Tag Poetry

“All this way to connect And all the way to the corner everyday You were there for me But will you wait for the one that disappears? Yeah yeah yeah yeah…” The War On Drugs. ...
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photo by author Early morning in the desert. I sip my coffee and listen To the birds proclaiming The start of the day. To the beginning buzz of traffic On the Palms to Pines Highway. ...
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Fear of missing out. What’s that about? Current events or “breaking news” Misinformation or hateful views? Another person’s carefully curated life? What about Missing Your Own Life? MYOL Real time, real life. Not what is ...
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Mid mod, mid way. Mid month, mid term Mid week, mid day. Mid length, mid calf. Mid thigh, mid life. (Crisis or neurosis)?! All indicate either Beginning and ending The balance point between Nothingness and ...
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My Father’s Eyes I see them every morning Staring back at me In the mirror. More so now that I’m older. Older than he was When he passed on From this life  To the next ...
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