I stared
At my hand
The feeling of his grip
Still there
Like a lingering spirit
Perhaps only there
Because I wanted
To feel it
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PoetrySometimes poetry just bleeds out of me. Funny poetry, serious poetry, poetry that has good meter and complicated stuff, or poetry that's just a jumble of rhyming words. <Note: The first 20 or so are MOSTLY old poems, kinda light and silly and f...
Hands
I stared
At my hand
The feeling of his grip
Still there
Like a lingering spirit
Perhaps only there
Because I wanted
To feel it
