Tag: Poetry
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Playwright’s Plight
Spotlight’s on and they’re all on stage,some are happy, some are enraged;the clouds turns grey, the moon turns blue,time flows like sand right out its cage. Pour her a drink and she’ll smile very wide,give her a ring and she’ll stand by your side;whoever saw a puppet cry real tears?For all the truth she knew,…
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Requiem
I inked my pen, put it to paper, scarlet words staining ivory sheet; a story I willed my life to portray, a dreamer that never saw defeat. Hidden behind blue-back stains, scribbled clouds and starry skies; you try to peak behind my mask, but all you see are sunken highs. Losing sight of the moon…
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