Category Archives: Nostalgia

No Regrets Tiffin

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An Old Book

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Revenge Is Sweet But Patience Is Healthier

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How You See Me

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Reminiscent

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Fish

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Packrat Affections 

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Too HeartSick To Miss You In Storm Weather

This is part of my Seasonal Nostalgia series.

Nose, stop running
Heart, stop leaping
This is a human body,
Not a P.T. class.

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Poetry Is Better Written Than Lived

A rose stained in blood
A note splashed in wine
Painful and beautiful
These torn loves of mine

My passion is messy
So my poetry is bold
But in the end, a tattered self
Is all that I hold

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