3 poetry

  1. I may be retired but I’m not tired

The world’s a little scary makes me weary

My eyes, oh so bleary I can’t see clearly

Surely, I’ll never be one to seem dreary

My existence is to cherish those I love so dearly

  1. I see your eyes

    universes separate

    we share a moment

  2. Out on a cold empty playground
    a little girl sits
    on a lonely bench

next to her a box of old dolls
one at a time she holds them up
gazing into their eyes

you can live she says
the next held up for just a moment
and you can die

with that she throws it
over her shoulder to the ground
where the dolls pile up

you can live and you can die
you can live and you can die
you can live and you can die

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