Jamie Simmonds Poems

Vicky my dear girl,
Why do you roam the streets at night,
Alone, like I?
While others sleep,
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If I gave you one last secret,

Would you hide it in a box?
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Remember when you'd catch the eye,
Of a fellow passer by?
Commute to work, felt less alone,
Now our eye's condemned to phones.
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When fire lights the streets at night,
When society will fall.
When all that's left is dust and death,
For this alone I'll call,
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If one day our hearts collide by chance,
Then will let chance decide.
Seize all thoughts,
That logic dies,
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From 'top my cigarette?
I know it likes to congregate
I've seen it all collect.
And pirouette majestically,
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When I said you should come meet me,
What I meant was go away.
Though not worded so completely,
The message was not vague.
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