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Poem: In The Morning (I’ll Be A Ghost)

We all know the story One way or another Of starcrossed lovers, soulmates Blessed and cursed to find each other   It’s an old wife’s tale An old story told at night Two halves of a whole And when together they shine bright   Blessed be the boys time can’t capture Cursed by the girls… Continue reading Poem: In The Morning (I’ll Be A Ghost)

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Poem: Immovable Object vs. Unstoppable Force

Here is the theory of the known universe: Something's got to give Something's got to take A balancing act Or, Chaos (Chaos is always increasing) There is no other choice The boy who can't be moved (Immovable Object) The girl who wouldn't stay (Unstoppable force of nature) A paradox by design What happens if they… Continue reading Poem: Immovable Object vs. Unstoppable Force

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Poem: In The Morning (I’ll Be a Ghost)

  We all know the story One way or another Of starcrossed lovers, soulmates Blessed and cursed to find each other   It’s an old wife’s tale An old story told at night Two halves of a whole And when together they shine bright   Blessed be the boys time can’t capture Cursed by the… Continue reading Poem: In The Morning (I’ll Be a Ghost)

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Poem: They Sell Salt For Open Wounds

A ring of salt around the room To keep away the demons That'll bring about your doom Salt along The white picket fence To preserve the dream (Or so it seems) Salt for the snails Salt to the sea The coffin gets another nail But not for me Salt to save Salt to kill Salt… Continue reading Poem: They Sell Salt For Open Wounds