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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, February 6, 2017

The Stain

This comet passed with surprising speed
Something that rings of acuity
It's slinking rapture piled itself atop me
My world now drowned in it's light
Nothing we meer mortals could hope to achieve
Will ever stand close to the shattering power hidden in these wastes
Lurking under this tumult
I proved myself to something that was just as surprised as I
The only choice that is left before me
Is to wring my hands
Clean myself of this passing iniquity
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