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Gravedigger
By Phalanx
I don't remember so many things.
I love skeletons, people gone and dead.
They don't remember me.
Everyone moves on but, I'm always so far behind.
Late bloomer, walk about vagrant.
I live, I love, I lie, I walk in circles, I take chances.
I regret, I forgive, I ask for it.
That dangerous bet that glows and when you provoke him,
Shines.
Maybe, I've got it all wrong, more than likely.
Who knew sunshine could break ground.
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Copyright 2015 Phalanx
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"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Like flowers on a grave, I talk pretty when the sun shines.Comments on "Gravedigger"
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A former member wrote:
Nice!!! "I live, I love, I lie, I walk in circles, I take chances. I regret, I forgive, I ask for it." fantastic lines!
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On Tuesday, September 29, 2015, Star
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Even dark things can be gorgeous. Those last two lines, though...
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A former member wrote:
This hit the nail for me right on the head today. Such a master of words. Thank you for sharing I always enjoy a good thought provoking truth speaking peice with my coffee in the morning.
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