Isaak DeMaio Poems

The mood is mellow
Red moves in
Mixed with some yellow
The light gets dim
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Darkness crawls out
Sun on the move
Boy's stature stout
With nothing left to prove
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In his poet's eyes,
he see's the future.
In their normal eyes,
they see today.
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A broken teen
In a divided house
The age of sixteen
Treated like a mouse
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It lives in the dark
Moist part of your brain
A journey that it embarks
Such a life that is arcane
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Let me be pertinacious
It's what I'm all about
I'll always be seditious
Never leave out any doubt
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There he thinks
With rain coming down the window
Nothing nobody can link
The fire that begins to kindle
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Where the fire once lived,
and the heart was worn,
is now just a bitter stage,
that is all cracked and torn.
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Twas the night before Christmas,
and all through my head,
were thoughts of things,
that really should be said.
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