Merriam A. Grain

Categoría: Sunday word hunter: poetry and nonsense

  • It was over from before

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    And so discarded the reply went by.Was it my questions?Was clarification needed?Or too much info poured? Whom, may I inquire.Whom may I return to, without fire? I dreamed a dragon,Once more.And once more smoke I grasped. Fuel is none.And with the flow I lull the love once I dreamed about.Only youth survives winter snores.

  • Rejection

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    Today I said no.I don’t believe.Fate is too much a thing outside of me.Whether I said yes,It was fated a meet.A rejection?Brought by stars as well.Orchestrated by who knows.And the unknown why,No one could explain.Where does it fall,The only thing I find purposely in life?Decision is mine.Atoms are hazard in play.The universe’s got no mind.Everything…

  • That wall

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    I’ll walk that wall.Leave behind,Every dream that was trashed.Plunge into the sea,Proud and abide.Linked to my own colour of time.Everything I wanted untrue by design.No matter the scars,I’ll look down upon.Upon that long entrance,Where darkness gulps you entire.I’ll walk that wall.That’s all I call.

  • Cowardice

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    Behind the glass there’s past.Severed.Unknown.A great empire.Outside,The rain.Work to be done coming.Mud to be removed.It won’t be magnificent.I’ll live under the unglory of today,Pretending not to die till I find my place in world.

  • Something assaulted me

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    Hurry up and disappear,The human’s here!But I landed right on it….Jump, jump, free!On the wild weeds hidden be. Unrelentingly curious,The weeds moved aside.Black eyes it stared and I:Just a picture my good Sir?Thanks, bye.

  • Imprevisto

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    Plaf plaf plaf.Bajito bajito.Apenas como un suspiro,Aliento de sol de un ratito.Cuentas de mineral de oxígeno cortando el instante,La luz era una sonrisa Polaroid.

  • Un día de tantos

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    Guardalo y enmarañalo.Sácalo del cajón y examina.Poco a poco hace sentido.Torcido.Minado.Dañado.Estás ahí,Con años encima.Estás así,Con cobardía de sandía.No muerto.No vivo.Esperando por un día.

  • Tesoros que no poseo

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  • Silueta

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    Cabeza abajo,En oscuros misterios.Las alas se mueven.El pico arremete.Después, De entre las hojas se pierde.

  • Bad dog

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    Limp.Hanging from those teeth.What terror did you feel?How could I teach?This wolf turned into bitch,By years and years of hefting I think.Back to predator out of dry food’s greed.Euthanasia if you plead.Disowning perhaps.Whatever remains.I’m sure I need to act.But the fur kid smiles.How to change what I can’t?