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Comfortable Melancholy
Time sips melancholic comfortable
reigning for absent glints
windows left yearning
yesterday’s real has fled.
Seems like you knew
seductive dark begged us
glistening allures
as you took mine.
Careless fables used me
saying what I wanted
we loved to play them
editing out our fears.
Barely moving
wind shifts
all these promises weeps
visible in salt spray air
smiles bewitching
dawn sighting
fairest of them all
befallen tears
love denotes
the cries of seagulls
rushing through
memories
full of pathos
chilling me to shreds
running away with
my soul
Ur use of personification is sublime. Love your poem. Keep it up my celestial friend
Little red flag
I see you there
heard the tone
it’s pretty clear
they don’t care the way you
do baby girl you’re about to be used
it’s ok if you know the drill
use them too
to get your fill
But,
if you’re unsure
run for the hills
cause the grief and pain
ain’t worth the thrill – Amberdawn aka Curvy Red Gurl
Wonderfully written and expressed. I see what you word. Thanks for posting this here.
Brilliantly expressed 👌
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Red flag life is a drag
They have eyes wide open
They are blind to see
They know what’s happening
But treat a lie like the truth
It’s like a political cult, a mob of zombies
On the rob
They don’t care about heartbreak as we sob
#dailywisdomwords
POEM BY KARL WOMACK