Open Poetry #24 |
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A Stupid Move |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines ![]() |
I stubbed my toe awhile ago but tears still fill the air. The pain comes raining out of me with no one here to care. I wonder how the lonely live when hurts upon them come. I stubbed my toe awhile ago but now it's feeling numb. Stupid moves I seem to make whenever ideas show. I'm wiping off the signs of hurt the ones that wish to flow. "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." |
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kayjay Member Elite
since 2002-06-24
Posts 2015Oregon |
Whenever we stub either feeling or toe It seems the world has let us go It's living alone aye there's the rub And somehow sad when life we stub. Nice writing, methinks. KJ Through rubble and trouble and dark of night |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
you always have a nice response. thank you |
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