Submissions by ja3
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
I don't even know her favorite color
Somewhere in the hills of West Virginia
is a soul from life's ago
lost in a place that I have never been
painting rocks on her kitchen table
with a women I've never met
and I don't even know her favorite color
playin hide n seek by the river
as a west wind blows a gentle breeze
so shes not very hard to find
cause her hair smells just like baked cookies
and I don't even know her favorite color
Now I'm lost in a heart
that I've never loved
well, as the man I am now
but how could I ever forget her
Somewhere in...
is a soul from life's ago
lost in a place that I have never been
painting rocks on her kitchen table
with a women I've never met
and I don't even know her favorite color
playin hide n seek by the river
as a west wind blows a gentle breeze
so shes not very hard to find
cause her hair smells just like baked cookies
and I don't even know her favorite color
Now I'm lost in a heart
that I've never loved
well, as the man I am now
but how could I ever forget her
Somewhere in...
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slow down
The trees can be heard talking but only when we listen
and this city rest upon the graveyard of my friends who used to speak -ja3
and this city rest upon the graveyard of my friends who used to speak -ja3
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An old book
Like a pen so full of words
but only so much ink
that I could never write
a fraction of what I think
in a million years
and then some of you
imagine a great movie
one you could see over and over
that would be me
just watching you grow older
really what frightens me most
is that I'm a book
so frayed around the edges
with too many pages missing
a book that might not keep your interest ...ja3
but only so much ink
that I could never write
a fraction of what I think
in a million years
and then some of you
imagine a great movie
one you could see over and over
that would be me
just watching you grow older
really what frightens me most
is that I'm a book
so frayed around the edges
with too many pages missing
a book that might not keep your interest ...ja3
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When darkness falls
When darkness falls
You had a dream so bad ,so sad
And the mornings sun never rose
So The darkness was all the light you had
Ashes to ashes & dust to dust
He watches as his parents are laid to rest
Not understanding no explanations
Just unrelenting second guessing
A little boy with eyes so blue
Now stands in his empty room
Blackness bleeds from all around
Now his future falls like autumn leaves to the ground
when darkness falls
You had know one to hold ,even if their hands were cold
No glue or adhesive to put...
You had a dream so bad ,so sad
And the mornings sun never rose
So The darkness was all the light you had
Ashes to ashes & dust to dust
He watches as his parents are laid to rest
Not understanding no explanations
Just unrelenting second guessing
A little boy with eyes so blue
Now stands in his empty room
Blackness bleeds from all around
Now his future falls like autumn leaves to the ground
when darkness falls
You had know one to hold ,even if their hands were cold
No glue or adhesive to put...
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Sleep dance
Our souls dance during the night when we sleep
as Heaven sighs
its how they know when we meet
like a friend you haven't seen in ages
or the mental stimulation of a stranger
is from a song we danced to
not so long ago...ja3
as Heaven sighs
its how they know when we meet
like a friend you haven't seen in ages
or the mental stimulation of a stranger
is from a song we danced to
not so long ago...ja3
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Somewhere in West Virginia
The light
it seems so far away
the footsteps
many left to make
I'm cold
or maybe too old
I know
she is where the light
turns the snow gold ...ja3
it seems so far away
the footsteps
many left to make
I'm cold
or maybe too old
I know
she is where the light
turns the snow gold ...ja3
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So what can I say
So what can I say
shes like the most beautiful arrangement
my god, of flowers heaven only dreamed
her smile is like a clear moon lit night
and the eyes oh my
like painted on stars that my heart has never seen
so what can I say...ja3
shes like the most beautiful arrangement
my god, of flowers heaven only dreamed
her smile is like a clear moon lit night
and the eyes oh my
like painted on stars that my heart has never seen
so what can I say...ja3
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