Jeremiah Wimbrough Poems

How many times?

How many days?
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Fate can be cruel.
Fate can be relentless.
Fate can rip and tear us apart.
When fate is like that, depend on your friends and family.
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The silence hangs over me,
like i was not meant to be.
I wish i could have changed,
changed the moment, the time, and me.
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My world is fading into darkness.
It takes my friends,
my family,
my love,
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A simple gift.


Many things can be meant from it.
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The Bible calls it 'The Book Of Revelations'.
Others call it Armageddon
or the end of history.
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We met.
The feeling was amazing.
I thought you were the only one.
You said you loved me,
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This world of ours is complex.
It has good and bad.
Among the good it has plant life,
animals,
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She skips a class.
His heart skips a beat.
He wants her, for he is lonely.
While she changes, he stays the same.
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My soul is destroyed

I have no heartbeat
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