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Home
They say that home is where the heart isBut my heart is far awayAnd I can't help but yearnFor the nearby yesterdayI miss the time when home wasBut one half ...
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A Record My Mind Often Plays
For the record, this poem is stanzaic, but I don't know how to make the spacing show up on this site.__________________________________________________________________________________________Your voic
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Alone
This is an old one that I wrote around two and a half years ago, and it's pretty much what got me into writing poetry. _________________________________________________________________________________
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Cursed
Here's an oldie, about a year and a half old. Yes, I know I tend to have a complete disregard for punctuation when I write poetry, but please, overlook that ...
