Tag: Poetic Prose
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A POEM A DAY 155
FIRST DATE The man that sits beside me Is he who I wish him to be? I wonder, Who really is he? When I look into his eyes Who do I see? A broken man A dapper-dan A lonesome fool A devilish tool A wretch or a louse A man or a mouse A winner,…
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A POEM A DAY 154
ME WITHOUT YOU Into your soul, I cry Because you’ve gone And said goodbye I’ll never understand why You had to leave Left me here to grieve Months gone by With no reprieve I still can’t conceive A world where there’s Me without you So, I cry into your soul The other half Of my…
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A POEM A DAY 153
LITTLE GIRL LOST I looked in the mirror And there, looking back Stood a little girl lost I looked into her eyes And couldn’t fathom Her burdens or the Weight of their cost But I could recognize That look in her eyes Because they were The same eyes That looked back at me Lost and…
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A POEM A DAY 152
magnitude Does my fat or fineness Determine the magnitude Of my heart or kindness? Simona A. Brinson Photo by Jessica Felicio on Unsplash © Simona A. Brinson and mylifeinword.com All rights reserved.
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A POEM A DAY 150
LET ME LET GO Let me let go For my soul is weak Let me let go So my eyes can see So my eyes can see Let me let go Of all my insecurities So I can bask in the glow So I can bask in the glow Of the light within Let me…
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A POEM A DAY 149
BRUISED I am bruised but not beaten Weathered but not worn I am battered but not broken Tattered but not torn I am strong but fragile Ostentatious and meek I am haughty and humble A loner, a freak My wounds are not visible They are scars upon my heart A badge of courage My scars,…
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A POEM A DAY 148
DEFIED Why is it that love Defies logic All of me Loves all of him All his faults All his brokenness The parts of him That he hides And the minute slivers of himself That he reveals occasionally Every part of me Yearns to be in his presence And my soul searches For his in…
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A POEM A DAY 147
ROWBOAT I am there In that rowboat, Only visible to the flock jetting by. I am engrossed In the solitude of this day: The peace, The quiet, The salty summer breeze, The rhythmic ripples lapping. The only sounds I hear Are nature-made. Occasionally, a cloud strolls by But otherwise, clear skies. I wonder at the…
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A POEM A DAY 146
TIME If time is constant With no beginning Or end Then surely Time travel is possible A journey into the past Just a step behind And a taste of the future Lies just ahead Simona A. Brinson Photo by Daniele Levis Pelusi on Unsplash © Simona A. Brinson and mylifeinword.com All rights reserved.
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A POEM A DAY 144
FAITH & HOPE I won’t give you Another chance To break my heart My days of Blind faith Are over Cause faith Ran away With hope And when they left They slammed the door Simona A. Brinson Photo by Efe Kurnaz on Unsplash © Simona A. Brinson and mylifeinword.com All rights reserved.
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