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I
my poetry
isn't as good as it once was
it's riddled with age
the edges wrinkling in corners
the bone frail and weak
I long for the days where
it was once tall and beamed of emotion
(the day's I was once proud of it)
II
if two butterflies flap their wings
does a tsunami happen on the other side of the world?
or does the butterfly's actions' remain unnoticed
this feeling
(this anxiety)
is common throughout history
and yet we never wonder
are we the butterflies
or the stomach they reside in?
III
a young
(well-off) boy
sits in his living room, waiting for his father to arrive home
he sits and he sits, but his mother
(once young and beautiful)
picks him up and reminds him
his father is out of town
"I hate this place and I hate you! I just want daddy!"
can you hear the mothers heartbreak?
can you see the tears
that swell up in her eyes-
that she wipes away in a seconds notice
to stop the boy from noticing?
IV
four candle sticks hang together
from a church's chandelier
drip
drop
the candles are lit
one by one
but seemingly burn down
at the same time
the four candles
live their life together
watching each other melt down
drip
drop
watching the wax
slowly drip to the floor
to mix with the ash
of the burning church
V
five men were given a path
to follow if they chose
one was the path of hardship and vigor
the life of a farmer
daylight to dusk he broke his back
to feed his three children
and his wife
(who in the end)
left him for another man
the bank broker down the street
the second was given the path of fame and fortune-
an esteemed movie actor
he lived his life in loneliness
a feeling the alcohol
and the women could never cover up
the third and fourth were given similar paths
the older of the two joined the military at a young age
and spent his first eight years of adulthood across the world
and came back to the States
to be despised and hated
shamed for his part in the war
no one saw the point of
the younger brother bore witness
and sympathized with his brother
and when the time came
and the elder couldn't take it anymore
the younger brother took his life
and held it in his hands
and crushed it upon request
the final brother was given the path of a Poet
his life was filled with sadness, emptiness, and despair
(but instead of taking it from himself)
he would write in his notebook
and describe each scene as if it were a movie
and when the time came
he gave his notebook to his own children
and greeted death as an old friend
whom he'd described many times
(almost accurately)
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