Poetry About Life

Broken Woman

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  She speaks of the past often Rarely smiles Reminiscing about times when things were better Her young face No longer youthful Showing lines…

Winter Patrol

Winter Patrol

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The barren landscape peeks through the winter curtain Brown branches, rusted metal, blackened ruins Barbed wire coils hide like serpents underfoot Shapes unknown lie…

The Traveller

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Ageless yet ancient Weathered faces Hands worn raw The battle fought within Man versus everything Gale force piercing winds Painful driving rainstorms Hardened brutal…

Museum Pieces

Museum Pieces

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      History Lost The past is the key to the future.  This phrase has been spoken by generation after generation.  Governments, clothing…

The Weed Covered Lot

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Obstacles in a weed covered lot Some small, others foreboding Aged bottles with faded labels Splintered wood Weathered, serrated, rough A rusty……….something Gnarled and arrogant Black…