BRANDEN B. BRANDEN Poems

She looked over her shoulder
And her soul was emblazoned in fear at what she saw,
For the world, it seemed, had crept up on her.
With its coming and its going,
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There once was a cow and a goose
And the goose thought the cow was a moose
Cause he had dropped his glasses
In a pit of molasses
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Like steam in a dark room, there's a feeling inside
A feeling that feels like it's trying to hide
A feeling that's awkward in the back of the room
A feeling that breaks and sticks in shards in my gloom
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Horizons of smoke
The burdening
The woeful well.
Dropping ideas like rainwater;
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Folded blossoms,
Rain soaked lilies
That float down
On the pavement
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the blank face of
this page
stares back at me
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Could it be?
That the Sahara has relocated?
It drinks the austere sun
Chipping life to its
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I held myself as i was
Falling, and falling, and falling
Downward to blackness
Saying
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I saw a shooting
-star in the sky tonight
Mingled in
With the astronomical
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To dream the depths of a thousand
Worlds
And amidst the hope and rage there
Swirls
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