Alone Lost Poems

I miss with lifetime sadness my love of Topping Street
The walks we had on Comos' shores; when life was complete, 
Oh, the simple Irish diner...

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Poem written for “After the Party, I Woke Up on a Tropical Island”
Anoucheka Gangabisson, sponsor 5/26/2024

Poet’s Note: I used a series of &&&&’s to indicate...

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Submerged in his fanciful palette of 
        feigned perfection his fetid smile 
     ...

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How do you start over
 consumed by the end
Beginnings aborted 
as judgment portends
Desperately hiding 
alone and distraught 
For all of those presents
 time wasted —...

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The mourning dove’s perch coo signals he’s alone:
Calling to another as a life-long mate,
searching to find a love he can call his own
and form a...

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Wistfully, she vanished.
"Yes" losing lover,
he stood astonished. 

  Her fragrance hover
everywhere inside home.
Solely to recover ~

   He must roam,
search, else banished 
she'll...

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I am going to rest here,
wearing down the chair,
feeling one's weight.

Emotional set-up
was climbing the walls.
Light above, with no ideas,
got stopped by the police
for walking within...

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 Oh, trees of once so forest green
now shrouded to me in pale hues
as my hearts reflection of blues
mirrors a lifeless figurine

Pray hide from me...

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Forget me not
be a catcher in the rye,
sizing your eyes
sometimes it was better
climbing alone
The musique changed our lives
yet show me where it came from !
was...

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Window to the Soul
The eyes of lovers are open doors, unlocked by true love and intimacy.
 Each of us holds ourselves captive in that inner...

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Mother 
the streets are cold
do you know my name?
I am getting old
don't forget to pray
so maybe God 
can take your place
when you are gone...

Mother 
the...

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In the dimly lit corners of her existence,
She lingered, a ghost in the midst of persistence.
From the womb, she was marked, a black sheep born,
Destined...

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In shadows deep, she seeks her rest,
Where pain's embrace feels like a test.
Her heart, a fortress, cold and still,
Where echoes of her anguish fill.

The girl,...

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The folly of a young man
Lost opportunities, lost moments

I have such a Beautiful Daughter, her name is Gail.
As her father, I was not there, miserably...

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Unlike her eastern twin of the ocean,
she’ll shed no tear for the lost and alone.
No emotion for the wretched masses, 
because her heart shall be...

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