the sun don't shine
the wind won't blow
leaves won't fall
the grass won't grow
the birds won't sing
the moon won't glow
so many things
we don't need to know
the rain won't fall
the dogs won't bark
the night time beckons
in and out is all dark
yet we remain at odds
thriving on our disarray
there are so many things
we never could say
the stars remain hidden
the night sky is bleak
you won't look at me
we don't even speak
the volume of our hushed tones
so much nothing to say
everything; all the many things
that we missed today
About the Creator
Brenton F
It's just a token of my extreme - Frank Zappa
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I have an eBook, a collection of my favourite pieces
When I Start to Love Myself
When I began to truly love myself, I noticed some changes. I started going to bed earlier and enjoyed exercising more. My worries and anxieties faded away, and I felt confident about pursuing the things and people that mattered to me. I found a passion for them that burned brightly. That’s when life started for me.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout 14 hours ago in Poets
Mama’s Boy
I’ve been a fiancé for four years and three months. We’ve been together for six and a half years total, and we have a two-month-old son together. I can’t help but think that we’ll never get married. We haven’t even decided on a wedding date. When I bring it up, he tries to escape the room as if he’s late for something more important.
By Real Poetic3 days ago in Chapters
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