Holding the flag high
Proud to be in the Navy
I am saying goodbye!
How does it work?
I rather say hello.
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Melancholy, I Climb the stairs of my sorrow, My smile is blue.
By Valerie Racine3 years ago in Poets
Prose Poetry Unburdening a menagerie of ghosts exorcised my fragile, fumbling heart. I had told you of jet-black thoughts through intimate chronicles, and discombobulated perceptions ripped beyond the basal of my breasts.
By Chantal Christie Weiss4 days ago in Poets
Night pressed full of cold Curled close under one blanket Your breath lulls me in
By T. E. Door6 days ago in Poets
"The music is too loud." "It is." "Why did we come to a bar?" "Why not?" "It's loud." "We can dance." "Nobody's dancing."
By Paul Fingl3 days ago in Fiction
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I rather say hello.