Poetry, Uncategorized
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Total Bullshit (But I Hope it Makes You Feel Happy)

Sad walks and freezing rain

Just enough

To ease the pain

 

Sitting on a doorstep

With a flower in hand,

Here's to God, she's willing to understand.

 

I knock real gently,

And pray all the while,

And so feel great when she opens with a smile.

 

And so I go in,

And begin to conversate,

And that is how I met my one true mate.

 

Here's to all the young lovers in the world!

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My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.

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