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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 10, 2017

The slow deterioration of joy

I am no longer at liberty
The solution is distance
To be sure
But the yearning is unbearable
How did it get to be like this
Such a pain
At arms length or closer
there is no safe distance
Near or far
To salvage this happiness
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