Category: Poetry
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Not in Paris

A Poem Not in Paris but they still speak French Not in Paris, plans with a wrench Not Paris but I still say Bonjour Not what I wanted, not what I was waiting for Not in Paris, and not satisfied Drinking merlot, taking all the blows Chandelier on my left, street view in my right …
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Decision

A Poem Sometimes we fall and the cold hard ground feels like the best place to stay Away from the stares and the accountability we do what we crave When we make decisions that impact our lives and the trajectory of where we’re going, sometimes the weight of that is too much to bear, to…