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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.)

Monday, July 18, 2016

modern day growing pains

Slowly.
This dream became something that had already started.
As if licking some long forgotten food from the carpet.
Just past my reach I suppose,
but the trying doesn't hurt.
I suppose.
At least lying never stepped on your toes.
Show me where the wild goose goes.
"Eventually we all succumb to the growing groans."
I exasperate,
exaggeratedly flattering the fatigued failure with
vocal flatulence.


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