Francie Lynch Poems

Truth be told,
Or,
In troth;
When I'm on
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How would things
Be different
If the tectonic plates
Were stable.
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I was co-joined
By an isthmus of words;
Ringed as an island.
If I walked away,
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Go Wild: A New Year's Resolution


Time to go wild:
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Dream To Be


So, you're a dreamer.
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This day needs tomorrow
As much as
Tomorrow needs today.
Throw a stone,
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I don't have
A portrait
Draped in my empty attic;
But I have
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Boys With Toys


Way back then,
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Standing camouflaged
In the shadow,
Back pressed against
The wall
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Near death stories
Are not death tales.
The widow's daughter,
In Nairn, to whom
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