The tears she shed,
the ones she felt he couldn’t see,
he did.
Tag: EDC Writing
EDC Shorts – Confusion
There’s confusion there’s her
clueless what she wants to do
hang on go slow let go
meet up not yet soon
say anything to keep him here
logic says she can’t be real
can’t help himself but love her
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Two post Wednesday – one here – one over at the Go Dog Go Cafe (https://godoggocafe.com)
EDC Shorts – Okay Today?
Learnt the hard way
all read not reality
yet can’t stop asking
are you okay today?
EDC Shorts – Post Valentine
Another rude awakening
no name either remembered
when done one up and gone
the other just rolled over
woke later vague memory
who cared not he or her
EDC Shorts: Poetry – Skin Thin
Cold and can’t give
evidence skin thin
mind etched dogma
till his words seep in
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EDC – two post Wednesday – one here – one at the Go Dog Go Cafe
Story Tellers – Eric (EDC Writing)
EDC Shorts: Poetry – Ache
She didn’t want to cry
need her reason why
not through hurt more ache
kindness too can break
EDC Shorts: Poetry – No Time
No time
to be a stranger
let slip a day
be hostage
to the meaningless
your soon
we will
one day
EDC Shorts: Poetry – Conscience
Vacant stare
who cares
real time
doesn’t tick
empty chair
conscience pricked
EDC Shorts: Poetry – Glued
No fall no landing
a state of being
glued by words
to another human
EDC Shorts: Poetry – Toll
Buttons and epaulettes
stand for all who fall
conflicts toll
lost, to be lost, not yet born
