kathryn madonna Poems

A poem on politics
How can I resist
'tis what I most detest
Although I must confess
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Soon it will be dark
As the sun falls
Up lifts my heart
When the moon does rise
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There are many many new years eve's
and many many birthday parties
many marriages
many divorces
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strange and eerie tis the night
when people desire to pretend not to want to fight
tis but their right
but what of might
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what is a day in the life
and where is the life
when all is grey and sweltering no rest not even in the shade
ah the pale shadow of a blade
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here is wish you all a happy valentines
this is a story about how it started
not the way we would have expected
but it has to do with birds
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mental unwellness
so hard to define
like trying to unwind
the constraints of time
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Black is the colour of mourning
Black is the colour of the spirit dawning
Black is the colour of death
the colour of the last breath
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Where has all my money gone
given to others who just wanted to blow
it all up
so they could get a thrill
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It is so lonely sitting on your own
waiting for the phone
it is so lonely thinking this is all there is
that this is as good as it is going to get
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