micropoem: robbed

robbed

gone

but not forgotten.

but gone.

too soon.

not that any other

time would have

felt any more right

but this one

definitely felt

every bit of wrong

i miss you, friend

not forgotten!

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Micropoem: their pain

their pain

no words

just empty-feeling

niceties

exchanged

after the service

has ended

and possibly

a small plate

of scones.

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Micropoem: coffee

coffee

i know

that i don’t

need you

at all

i tell myself

as i reach

for my

next cup

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Micropoem: Stop the Noise

stop the noise

sometimes

when you

don’t have anything

to say

the very

best way

to acknowledge

that is

to keep

your fingers

from typing

any words

[For more of my shorter Micropoems, click here]

Micropoem: closed

closed

your words

tell me

you are

listening

but your

manner

suggests

to me

you have

already

decided what

you are

going to

hear

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Micropoem: the alchemist

the alchemist

i watch

through my window

and the rain

as you

dig through

my trash

to somehow

discover

your treasure

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Micropoem: good intentions

good intentions

i see you

on the

street corner

cold and confused

and want to

reach out

a hand

to lift you up

until

that moment

i realise

that to properly do so

i might need

to take

a step down

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