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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.)

Sunday, September 17, 2017

Serpent's March

The serpents are circling,
In hope of their prey.
Be drowned by intentions,
The hope of the day.
Broken the alter.
Ashes away.
Open is falling,
Falling,
Falling,
Falling away.

Get lost in the dawn break,
With nothing to pay.
Pushing the fallback.
Feeling the haze.
Nearing a billion,
Right into the fray.
Nothing to stop your falling,
Despite what they say.
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