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Poems about loss
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You told me to decorate this cookie / Based upon how I feel / With Reese’s peanut butter cups / And candy corn, and frosting, and sprinkles
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The gastric gents in the old folk’s home / Cope with life to a tolerable degree / And the widows with sagging mouths of foam / Always looking out, but they never see / The end of the long and much winding road. / They’ve never been closer to it
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I've been lost in the spaces between / love and your mystery to me. / The good times are not gone. / I've been in a limbo I can't explain / our happiness, our home. / / You take away my troubles, / you fight away my grief. / Stealing away
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by marcusmoore
169 words, 28 comments,
on Jul 10 7:38 AM 2008. In Adult, Love, Free Verse, Rant, Life, Rhyme, Weird, Alliteration, Loss, Lost Love
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by marcusmoore
114 words, 37 comments,
on Apr 20 1:26 AM 2008. In Rhyme, Lost Love, Love, Loss, Sad, Angst, Life, Personal, Adult, Pain, Anger, Abuse
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A damaged beauty so / intriguing, she made / a gay man question his / sexuality. / / Made a folk-singer, / song-writer call her / a "Rolling Stone". / The vanity. / Every girl from Jersey, / wants her cheek bones. / / A vulnerabl
by marcusmoore
163 words, 33 comments,
on Mar 7 8:34 AM 2008. In Life, Rhyme, True, Addiction, Fame, Sad, Death, Society, Alliteration, Loss
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by marcusmoore
274 words, 14 comments,
on Mar 7 5:46 AM 2008. In Adult, Adult Love, Life, Loss, Love, Lyrics, Personal, Rhyme, Hate, Rage, Pain
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by riveralex
287 words, 15 comments,
on Feb 22 10:55 AM 2008. In Adult, Angst, Dark, Love, Lost love, loss, Raw, Family, Life, Pain
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I was trying to remember / what loving you was like... / one breath between us / star-drenched nights; / / Summer evenings at the cottage, / crickets and the moon / dinner and a glass of wine, / our candle-lit room; / / Small rustlin
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Could somebody tell me why we're here? / This war is not mine, no ending seems near / / We carry out our orders every day / to fight for o
by LeftTurnsOnly
259 words, 24 comments,
on Jan 29 7:16 PM 2008. In Life, Love, Rhyme, Sad, Pain, Death, Loss, War, Family
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by marcusmoore
236 words, 3 comments,
on Jan 25 2:36 AM 2008. In Adult, Angst, Dark, Rhyme, Life, Lyrics, Personal, Sad, Addiction, Pain, Abuse, Loss
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Just once I'd like to feel something unmixed, / Simple. / Clear again. Ambivalence is / Here again, / My most constant friend. / It's how
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