Fletcher Wright Poems

When she was little she enjoyed crayons, rainbows, and other trinkets,
She was a normal little girl.
She played with was little girls play with.
She did thing little girls do, they play with dolls,
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Can you feel it?
The overwhelming power of the wind,
the strength of the rivers,
The force of the storms
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Time is one thing you can't get back
You can't hold it in your hands
You can't see it
You can't feel it
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What is a drug?
Something you use?
Some type of escape?
Yes.
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Where I sit is where I lived
Lies and people who arrived
I painted everything black
Protects me from those who attack
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Beauty is true Betrayal.
The pretty fluttering bugs.
The way the move their wings,
so very Heavenly, slowly, Gracefully.
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Can you feel it behind you?
Don’t look at it. Don’t look back.
You know it’s there though, it’s breathing down you’re neck.
Can you feel it?
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Below the charcoaled twilight
Sat a brook
And among the bank
Slept the white maidens
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Upon the cold ground
Lays the Decaying humans
From this war torn land
Do the trees care?
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