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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.)

Tuesday, July 5, 2016

Three Wishes

While wandering the walls ,
will wears thin.
Wilting as wildflowers in heated wind.
Winter is a way off.
Why withhold the word-craft?
Wings and wigs
and broken twigs about are strewn.
The witch once woken refused returning.
"Wishes won't buy your freedom."
"Hope won't withstand the warning."
War time prophets and wondering orphans
forebear the worst fear.
Whiplash opens eyes wide
but panic closes them in time.
Your moment has passed
Water through the glass.
Empty hands land
in open wounds at last.
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