General Poetry posted March 18, 2020


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Storms

by victortouche

Storms
form,
threaten,
damage,
abate.

When raging
about your domicile,
do not cut
the strained tether.

For
it is just
a wind-blown feather
of a friend.

Life is
an illusion
we live
while alive.




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#2189
2020


How many clues?
Wake up.
Dreaming still?

Ever have trouble
differentiating
for a bit?

To earn a woman's love,
you must live outside
of life.
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