You are tough to buy for
But not just at Christmas
I debated on beach front property
And knew you would hate to have
Plastic bottles and syringes wash up on your gift.
I considered a bouquet of star gazer lilies
And remembered to you they are already dying,
Corpses of fading beauty propped up in their coffin.
I tossed out the idea of my kisses
For it seems to you they are only the in roads
To places you no longer want to go.
So I will give you
All you seem to crave-
My absence.













Comments
I love how it slowly reveals its... negativity, I guess? It doesn't tell you straight-out that it's not just a light-hearted poem.
I didn't expect the last stanza to be what it was, and I love it, in a sad way.
Very, very good.
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Wowza! How awesomesupremo! That\'s just so ulticooliolicious!
It's just really pretty.
I'm not good at critiquing really good pieces of work.
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Alice came to a fork in the road.
"Which road do I take?" she asked.
"Where do you want to go?" responded the Cheshire cat.
"I don't know," Alice answered.
Then said the cat, "It doesn't matter."
jfk
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btw it also was how it happened, slowly unravelling but like I was watching the building gently lean to one side and then lay down quietly like it needed a nap.
jfk
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Yes, I put white pepper in hot chocolate. Don't knock it 'til you've tried it.
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That's kind of what I feel here.
Great work, but extremely sad. It just shouldn't be.
I gotta fave it.
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Still, the whistle pig,
On Monday, bids adieu to his own kind.
Great comment and apropos.
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Still, the whistle pig,
On Monday, bids adieu to his own kind.
thank you for your comment.
jfk
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ty again. I am always excited to read your comments. I am glad you HATE my writing topic today.
jfk
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And it makes me smile dearly.
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Alice came to a fork in the road.
"Which road do I take?" she asked.
"Where do you want to go?" responded the Cheshire cat.
"I don't know," Alice answered.
Then said the cat, "It doesn't matter."
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