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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.)

Wednesday, May 11, 2016

So Damn Hard

Is it worth it?
Only strong can work this.
Words spill and form a shape
and no matter the outcome you will turn it.
I feel burned.
At first it seems the worst punishment.
Though no matter the pain I feel I fail to run from it.
The blood is merely a supplement.
It never ceases to amaze me how this can be so
incongruent .
I mean,
do you listen to it?
Do you due process before you released them?
It leaves you frothing just the thought of burning this.
No one will be let standing.
It is unabashedly demanding how best intentions
spurn a pain so true.

And I commit to never learn from it.
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