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six months more

six months more

A Poem by RockStep


at every season change, a fresh rotation of memories take their turn to haunt, it seems two, three, four and counting now years happened ..
ostentatious armor

ostentatious armor

A Poem by RockStep


there’s talk at the funeral home of asking you to work for a living between extended condolences and talks of interventions I know..
reminiscing

reminiscing

A Poem by RockStep


call me, we'll make plans, I'll bring some asbestos this time
dumb it down a little?

dumb it down a little?

A Poem by RockStep


if I have become too smart to enjoy these things …lobotomy, please?
richard cory redux

richard cory redux

A Poem by RockStep


boy, I barely knew you come to find out, none of us did we talked about it in meetings &how our suspicions were probably correct w..
(fine line between)

(fine line between)

A Poem by RockStep


(fine line between) denial ----and---- compartmentalization I’ve occupied the same space as tears&weeping ..
of course, maturity

of course, maturity

A Poem by RockStep


you’ll never be the man to me you were when you were still a boy and with a woman who was still a girl, which I can never be I..
grief

grief

A Poem by RockStep


insofar as memory allows me to reflect in its temperamental filters for intangibles as such I’ve pined since time began; my clothing r..
near every excuse

near every excuse

A Poem by RockStep


I hear, I assure you, near every excuse in the book, in the repertoire of self-defeat the seductively darkened kaleidoscope lenses our loss..
nothing new under the sun

nothing new under the sun

A Poem by RockStep


here’s the thing: it’s only interesting to you &your new lover even if it’s all you think about the joy of d..

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