John Byrd : Writing

Scattered Memories

Scattered Memories

A Poem by John Byrd


Memories and voices in my head.I recognize them.I’d rather not share whose they are.Everything these voices tell me are true.So serene and calm...
Fall

Fall

A Poem by John Byrd


He moves swiftly with no socks.Steps on all of the rocks.He acts as if he feels no pain.As he gets soaked by the rain.This TV can’t keep me ente..
Titles

Titles

A Poem by John Byrd


Not scared of commitment.Not time for commitment.Why do we have to let society define what a relationship has to be?Or what it should be?Can’t w..
My Favorite Song

My Favorite Song

A Poem by John Byrd


The birds spoke to me the other day.They told me everything will be okay.They sounded so sincere I had to believe it.The speech became a song.My favor..
Gone

Gone

A Poem by John Byrd


Hollow.Numb.I've felt like this every night since you left.My bed is cold.A tattoo of his name is on youWhile a tattoo of your name is on my heart.It ..
Different

Different

A Poem by John Byrd


Here I liein your old room.Building thingsWhere things were broken down.MeTo be exact.But let's not go into that.You reappearTime from timeIn my mind...

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