Welcome

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, August 9, 2016

regrets

Not quite diamonds that you cut your teeth on
but the blood ran just the same
time wounds all heals
and only parents are to blame

Words create def ears
upon the broken drums we crash
regret is something earned
without a though of the backlash


Posted by at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)