JILTED LOVER

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SLEEPY TIME POEMS

 

I lost the cadence

somewhere along the way

 

The pure word flow

dissipated into hazy memory

 

and left me standing 

at the altar

like a jilted lover.

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

words scribbled on a brown napkin made from recycled paper.  Probably written sometime in the late 90's.

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Glad U Found It

Cool write about writing poem. slc


 

 

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The Narcissist writer

The Narcissist writer obsessed with the act itself.  thanks for reading and commenting.