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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, October 22, 2016

Nighttime Goodness Hair and Bruises

So glad I got to see you
You played those songs
But it was only temporary closeness
Spent some time behind closed doors
Avoiding glares and bad vibes
Grinning harder than I thought I could handle

Nighttime goodness
Hair and bruises

If I finally found a rival to my own noncommittal
It caught no one off guard
As much as I think every one should feel pleasure that moment
The temporary closeness was starting to feel true

Night time goodness
Hair and bruises

My shoes are in the hallway
My gun is in my hand
Drifting in and out of consciousness in our sleep
I never found a safe place to land


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