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| Note that most of the poems here are taken from my membership days as a poet at the PoetryBoard. It was a chatboard where we converse in poetry and hiakus. It was a real challenge because some of the members were really good. I've tried to put a name to the poems although there were many that I couldn't remember. Most do not have titles, as like I've said, they were our conversations and conversations do not come with titles. I've tried giving them one but still some are better without. : ) See if you can guess which ones were written by me. |
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| Taking It Easy This Time Refused. Amused. Gently bruised. You took what was granted, made me feel so slanted. An awkward stare. A mist of love I wish was there. Mixed signals sent me in the wrong direction. Chasing after a girl with wings. She flies away like birds in spring. Left here with my dog and bed and the last letter she sent. Alone is my new middle name and I'm left with no one to blame. So I pop in my favorite cd. Let it take me from this tragedy. Rest my head on my comfy recliner. Nothing can take this. This enjoyment of lenitive. Finally get the chance to breathe. Single isn't too bad these days and I'm taking it better than each time before. Refused. Amused. Gently bruised. With nothing to lose. |
| I don't really like this one. There's abit of a forcing to make the poem rhyme. Needs more drafting. I have no idea who wrote this and why this is here. I guess I'll leave it as it is 'cos I'm too lazy to take it out. : P |