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  • March 24, 2024

    I’d Walk Along Pavement Streets Just to Climb a City’s Only Tree

    I’d walk along pavement streets just to climb a city’s only tree, to look from the top and wait for us to meet.

    city, love poems, ocean
    love, modern poetry, ocean, poetry
  • January 1, 2024

    Late stage capitalism in the bleak midwinter

    But under my freckled face that is what I am, simply a skeleton, lost if not used as a muse for direction

    love poems, sad poems
    late stage capitalism, poetry
  • October 21, 2023

    Second oldest friend (love is the first)

    Fear says jump, I don’t ask how high because high will never be enough.

    self improvement
    modern poetry, poetry
  • August 3, 2023

    Candy Shop

    Just a photo I took while in a candy shop. Looks like the photo was taken years ago, but I only took it months ago. Kind of has an eerie vibe, at least for me.

    photos
  • August 1, 2023

    But a Pale Sin

    and what was I to them but a pale sin. Forgiveable in the moonlight.

    sad poems
    but a pale sin, god, men, pale, poetry, religion, sin
  • March 22, 2023

    Sleeping Beauty

    you could build me a cloud out of promises and I’d sleep on it gladly

    love poems, romantic relationships, spiritual
    clouds, poetry, promises
  • February 28, 2023

    Pull of the Tides

    but the sea stays forever wanting the me without I

    ocean, spiritual
    carl jung, collective unconscious, ego, ocean, poetry
  • February 21, 2023

    We were Strangers but I felt like an Angel

    we were strangers but i felt like an angel

    love poems, spiritual
    angel, angels, god, modern poetry, poetry, secrets, strangers
  • February 16, 2023

    Sometimes I Wish I Lived in a Commercial

    on occasion I want to live in a commercial

    ocean
    commercials, friends, ocean, pacific coast highway, poetry, summer
  • February 7, 2023

    Old Red Truck

    The creak of the passenger side door on an old red truck The soft warmth of his brown eyes crinkled with a smile The harsh slap of a skateboard’s wheels on cold February pavement His hair falling down upon his forehead, wet from a shower His hands gently pulling me up when I am sliding,…

    love poems
    love, poetry, red truck, skateboarding, truck, winter
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