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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.)

Saturday, May 28, 2016

First Words

How much non-speak can we take?
Why the small talk?
Why the forced conversation?
If you have nothing to say,
don't let that stop you.
You talk a lot but say nothing
For days it went on like that.
I feel like I learned nothing,
despite hearing so much.
Heard,
but not listening.
I may as well not understand the words you say.
English is not my first language.
Language was not my first language.
I got on just fine before I was forced to communicate 
After all,
it is just more empty vibration
added to the meaningless cacophony.
We are all lost in the soundscape
Lacking identity.
Lacking personality.
The most of these people want to be just another 1 in the million
Most of those people want to be an individual just like everyone else
Is it too much to ask to be ignored 
for being unlike?

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