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Hello, and welcome to my daily poetry blog. The following poems are improvised based on my day, general reflections, or by just allowing my mind to cruise in neutral without a filter. I have been working on this for something around two years now and have amassed a lot of words. You can either go through them page by page, or check out the "Hall of Better Poems" option in the right column. Please feel free to comment on what you like or dislike, and also subscribe below if you like this sort of thing. Thanks!
- Patrick Lyndaker

(typically I will write down my ideas on paper throughout the day and I may not get in front of a computer to transfer it. So I then dump a few days worth of poems at once.)

Thursday, May 12, 2016

Always Behind My Eyes

Before you turn away
I have one more thing to say
But the uttering will never be undone

At first I thought it fun
This web we've gladly spun
Now it lingers as a splinter in our mind

You were not hard to find
You were not ever kind
You told the truth but as the coldest thing you said

Of all the things in side my head
you are the one I most want dead
And separated with my dying breath some day


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