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Hope Is Sometimes The Best Of All You've Got (definition poem)

Enough to Clear The Clouds Away 4/13/2019

Devious

Checking Out

Home, Ghuey, Sweet Home



Someone Send Out A Search Party

Crows...writing exercise in honor of April /National Poetry month

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Only The Choice To Be

When People Go

The Day You Left (Words From A Half-Remembered Dream)

Wake Wake Wake

It Is In The Rain

Dream Goblins Of The Night

Wake And Remember

Unwelcomed Like So Much Unfinished Business

In March (Finally, Spring 2016)

All For Algernon

Weak In The Knees

The Finisher's Song

Nothing's Sadder Than A Rose

All Beings Considered

This Is It

Max on the max

I Long For Stars

Falling Leaf, Falling Man/Woman, Rising Star

So You Do (May 10, 2010 written for June 1987)

Its About Waking In The Middle Of The Night And Having To Write It All Down

Not For The Bloom of Tears Cultivated These Last 100 Years

If This Is Any Art For Which You Care

If I Could Be The Sky...

It Feels Better To Be Unfinished (Wish-Unspoken, But With My Eyes)

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when the one you love
gets very sick
and you have to give him
his twice daily medicine

and it makes him gag each time you give it to him

and he looks into you
with different eyes when you give it to him
and he know its
the only way he will feel better

yet he dreads you coming near with it
and he dreads the smell of the medicine
and you dread giving it to him

and the tenure of your relationship has all changed

and you have no language
to discuss how it must feel to endure this
how to explain

you can not ask him
is this worth it
you have to make this decision
for him

because he can't speak

he simply lives and
you need him to live

still
sometimes
you wonder:
am I the one
being selfish?



Copyright October 9, 2014 All Rights Reserved By This Author
Meloo Melissa A Howells straight from HIS Tilt-a-World





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