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For a moment
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
For a moment A cricket chirps with anticipation For a moment Ears pound against silent vibrations For a moment Colored patterns are but a mino..
In our absence.
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
There is a lot being said, in our absence. Mine and yours, screaming in pain. Makes me question" what's a heart for?".We'd write letters back and fort..
J'aime ce sentiment
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
J'aime ce sentiment I love that feeling I get when my head is inches from the keys I love that feeling I get when my feet dance along with my kn..
Love On The Water
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
Spring brings joy and laughter The trees swing and dance with character The leaves fall one by one The people shout and cheer Happiness is ne..
Satan's Pipe
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
There he waits While my organs ache There he sits The glass he slowly sips Crimson drink in hand Haranging belligerent demands He take..
Grey Sun
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
Lost in the deserts of existence As my skin burns like the plant life in the distance A mirage Swimming in the waves of the vast ocean With ..
I certainly miss you, Im sure of that
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
As i shut my eyes tighter to create a certain clarity They begin to break and stray Heart pounds like a hammer to a nail in thin air My face is wa..
In The Basement
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
I'm conscious of the trees above Im simply in a basement I know stars When i gazed Shimmer I'm simply in a basement The massive golden sphere..
A Tune For The Soul
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
Your silk like melodies and French lyrics Seep into the canvas of eccentric energy and love. Your foreign, earth shattering ,formulation of pitch a..
This Dinosaurs Dead
A Poem by
Mark Mendoza
His Agony desperately sets out to mend Two heart's that won't contend He sees heinous She pleads no Love is painted Like grass in snow As t..
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