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Crocodile Tears
Sometimes, things happen and you know, in an instant that you will remember exactly where you were and what you were doing as the world changed. 9/11, Princess Diana’s death, and for me, it is the day that they took over. This town is a wasteland now, brimming with ghosts and lonely echoes, and soon,…
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Whispers In The Dark
I washed up in the waves of your memory,dressed in last night’s lovely dream,hair soaked in salt water and the solemn recollection of the last time your eyes encompassed me.I only arrive when you ask.Don’t blame me for my presence,when you presented yourself to the ocean and pleaded for her to pull me back into…
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1912 S. Orange Avenue
Long lingering kiss under the lights,your eyes, eternal echoes of your soul,the bass, bouncing around the room as you balance your head on my shoulder,beautiful,this night is so beautiful,until it isn’t. I don’t want to talk about that.I want to stay under the soft lights,that get softer as the seconds slip away,with you, ethereal in…
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Hound Dog
There is no map to follow,no tire tracks or trails in the dirt,but you always find your way back,at the snap of my sorrowful fingers,hurrying out of the hollow silence into a symphony of sentimental memories. Mad in the mist, you meander,my scent still lingers in the air,and you are a happy hound dog,making your…
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You sent me a text about how I looked on the beach last night, so I stole your eyes and used them to write a poem
Blue moon by the beach,bottle of cider in your hand.Blue Hawaii from the little speakers on your expensive phone.I am at home in how good this all is.You wore my favourite colour,and you seemed to shine with the stars,my heart taking flight, in the most grounded way.Your skirt spun as you danced, with nobody in…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 