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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.)

Friday, December 23, 2016

Undead

As our fall slips into cold December
and further still our racing pulse is ended
the stage of our immortality is set
in the minds of those who choose to remember
upon the stage our corpse is brought to dance
and memories relived,
all accuracy aside
and we, in passing, are not allowed to die
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