Call us clawless,
Befall us in the office.
Cautious yet thoughtless,
For us the smallest is the chorus.
This brought us,
Taught us. It called us!
It draws us!
Solace!
The colour of you isn't the colour of me!
Mother, Father!
The culture isn't in our brother...
Discover that this summer,
Is rather another-
Cover up the letters!
The lovers-
Feathers, the feathers threatens the petals.
Devils in the barrels.
It unravels- it babbles!
The gases are unleashed, released.
It decreased the preached.
Piece by piece it is-
Bleached!
Delete and recite it over and over again!
The "write" night is never
In site.
Despite what we write, the height doesn't not match.
The act of dispatch!
Impact from the attacked-
You're distracted!
Lacked!
Abstracted paintings?
The complaint has retained his demons.
Daemons?
Secretions weakens.
Beacons launched.
What you want will haunt.
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Poems by me
PoetryNO COPY RIGHT WHAT SO EVER I for one, have been in love with writing poetry since I was younger, I just could never seem to get what I need to feel to say. I've recently written some new poems and I'm deciding if I should post them or not. What do...
