Monday, May 27, 2024
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#singlelife
Press play.
(A lone voice whispers)
Do we
The broken lonely souls on Earth
Sometimes run
From a new rebirth
And finding a true love
We deserve
For in running
When in true flight
Do we find a strange soothing solace
In the sleepless drama of a self imposed karma
In that races dirt
Found in the middle of a dark endless
Night
When we no longer need to look
To get hurt
By opening a new leather bound book
Of possible trauma
Filled with emotional
middle age
Melodrama
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Foundation of the piece.
Do the newly separated find a form of salvation in staying single?
Thursday, May 23, 2024
Memories of The Beautiful lady Girl with the Golden Honda
Memories of The Beautiful Girl with the Golden Honda
You were my only silent dancer
My guiding shining light
Whenever I felt
Deep emotional pain
As I fought those early signs of cancer
On ward ten
And although departed
By four years
That deep love
Still remains
And calls again
Memories and emotions
Of an incredible fire
That never expires
Entwined like green ivy
In flight
In the middle of each now depressing night
Of writing prose
For exquisite pleasure
On soft skin
That cannot be retold
Only for each other
To treasure
In December archives
As they grow old
For sometimes
The Lord gives you a gift
In the form of a blessing
To forever
Lift
A friend
To the end
For only us
To truly see
Whatever may
Come
And it's why I wrote this today
For to me
You'll always be
The only one
Who beat
My souls drum
Loudly
Whenever
I felt numb
© John Duffy
Image shared under fair usage policy.
Wednesday, May 22, 2024
How do you view poetry?
How do you view poetry and do you think with the rise of AI, will future generations lose a wonderful means of self-expression?
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