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Last Night\'s Perfume
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
Last Night's Perfume The white light peeks through the blinds catching her only, missing the shredded gray comforter that keeps us close, mis..
House of Lies
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
It's dark and you're running from something you can't see. You run through nice neighborhoods and inprint their manicured lawns with your siz..
Separation
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
Separation The hop over her neighbor's fence found me committed. Walking past their blinded windows assured me no one was home. In the grassle..
Who Are They?
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
Who Are They? They lie to themselves and smile, pretending to be happy with their driveway full of fancy tire accessories. Insid..
Afternoon Delight
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
She calls you much as your mother did before her wanting something. You take her to a patio bar with white wine and red walls, knowing ..
An Accident
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
Sweat drips down his battered forehead and blood fills the sky. With the engine still turning, now burning, it must be time to run. His bare ..
Dark City
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
You're in the wrong neighborhood and completely lost. You're trying desperately to remember a place where you feel safe. The street signs are m..
Drowning Paranoia
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
How dumb I must have lookedin my plaid shirt and blue jeanswalking to the door of a partyI had no right to enter.The lions den laughed,into their plas..
Heavy Heartburn
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
Icouldn't be anymore removed from someone most people never part from. The phone rings and burns a small hole in my pocket as Irelunctantly r..
Cream and Sugar
A Poem by
SMcIlhon
She smiles and seems to be filledwith abundantenergyand jubilance.She laughs and you assume she knows the difference between love and lies.The coffe..
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