Monthly Archives: September 2017

The door

Can you cover me in dust
Be heavy on my shoulders
Impoverish my strength
Refuse to grow older

Can you push me below
Be heavy on my skin
Ignore all the signs
Refuse to give in

Can you sink in deeper
Be heavy on my heart
Infatuate my feelings
Refuse to depart

It’s all quite simple
Be heavy and encore
Inciting no answers
Yet closing all doors.

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Plurals

I am me
And I am fine
She is she
And she is divine
He is he
And most sublime
We are we
And ever so kind
How unlucky
And most unfortunate
That an us
We’ll never find.

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