Alex Taichou Poems

Love and lipstick on our bed
Cut out dreaming, and breathe instead
Broken voices, abrupt alarms
Just leave us to our morning charms
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At my door there is a sight,
The lonely lady of noxious night.
These eyes are schooled,
But currently ruled,
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Until this moment I never believed,
That a being was present when all was conceived.
No god to govern us, or guide our lives.
No heavenly angels, or imps with scythes.
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My head is clouded with questions; I try to ask her why,
But I get nothing but vile crackling, the heavens great reply.
Slowly I leave the scene with my umbrella and my dismay.
Loosing colour around me, fading black and grey.
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