New poems
Enjoy!
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Why should I love you
as the day seeps more into Spring?
I don’t know.
Rather have the imperfect love,
cracked and slipping from the house
and won’t be cried over-
with one word misspoken.
But the always “However”
Comes with your arms, embracing and holding me.
Like a lost child who’s been found.
Even though -
she ran to the dark of the moon
and hid.
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Naturally, the rain brings color to the driveway
And the heart wants to call it a map instead.
It’s autumn, so the colors are bittersweet
Though they don’t know the taste of the feel of it.
Even all the blues around me are turning more
into a their darker selves as the sun turns inward for winter.
There will be one shade of blue, turing into night
with the whites stars waiting for me to lead them.
A flurry of red leaves speckled the driveway now.
How easy is it to kill and not to kill.
With my eyes counting each of the red leaves in a circle
The clock strikes against the number three for the day.
What could have I done, watching the noon news.
Knowing all I could do was really shut it off and hope







