Candace Johnson Poems

Listen what do you hear,
do you hear the forlorn cry of the wind?
Haunting us day and night,
calling us to and fro,
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You claim you’re my friend
You say you have my back
But my honor, you never defend
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I like to write
Deep in the night

Then I pour out my soul
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Love & hate
We can all relate
I love you
But you love him
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I am one person
Just a number
On a piece of paper
With no purpose
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The Christmas tree
As green as can be
With lights so sparkly
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So many people
So much older
So much wiser
But I don't want to ask
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The light
It shines
So brightly
Beckoning to me
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