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When it snows in October
A Poem by
Christine
Your cowardice is about as appealing As finding a strand of hair at the bottom of a cold drink; It didn’t make you any less refreshing. I..
A poem that came too late
A Poem by
Christine
If I could fill a glass With all the words you’ve never heard, I wonder if you’d even take a sip. You died with a dry mouth. Now w..
Sincerity
A Poem by
Christine
What would happen If you never knew anything about anyone Except that which hurt them the most? If you had to present your shortcomings and misgi..
Nonna, I have a Confession
A Poem by
Christine
She used to brew a pot of coffee after every Sunday dinner But before she handed me my own cup, She’d add a splash of water to dilute the t..
Paradoxically Inconsequential
A Poem by
Christine
Life looms leisurely and lazily But I swear to you it stopped briefly Just to roundhouse kick me in the face That night I tried to get it drunk ..
A Sincere Apology
A Poem by
Christine
Was it really so naïve to think of you In the most forgivable terms Because it gets too hard fighting the urge To apologize for me. I fin..
Breathe Easy
A Poem by
Christine
I like you
Sing me a symphony
A Poem by
Christine
How easy it must be for you To orchestrate time Using clock hands To conduct grand symphonies Effortlessly. We must have been So miserabl..
Take notes
A Poem by
Christine
I like to keep you bound in a spiral notebook Never knowing which is the more painful: Imagining or remembering? I keep pages of half truths ..
We made sand castles
A Poem by
Christine
Waves slosh and slam against a shore Dusted with sand castles Moats dug around each one As if that would prevent Someone from getting inside&h..
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