Leaking Pen Poems

I’m chilling I’m cussing
Not knowing what I’m saying
My soul rapping
My mind cranking
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I wish I could make you laugh, do you remember
When children purposely let go of a fart?
They giggled like the world had no end.
Laughter free from guilt; pure and innocent,
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The stage is set
The risers placed
Rehearsals done
Butterflies should be in bed.
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I let go of you
My Jane Eyre
I am a blind man
In love with you
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When I open my overcrowded closet
What do I see? But every stamped deposit
From a broken heart on one shelf
To a worn out mind, reminder of my old self
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Hope is the dream of fallen leaves
Tornadic winds snaps the buds of May
To witness the last hour of my breath
Spring love gives up its tender soul.
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“Who are you? ” Time asks me with a sigh,
And my family tree echoes with a loud cry!
I feel sick to my stomach and I feel blue…
I answer as I tremble: “I wish I knew.”
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We are flowers of the sky
Of many different colors
Under the Sun we fly high
As gentle loving brothers
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You and I sail the world
You and I cross the equator.
You and I visit Oceania
You and I discover every ocean.
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My poems are not made from silver threads
Or golden hues from a summer's day
My poems instead are blood of my heart
Each beat gets me closer to curtain close.
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