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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, September 8, 2017

Work

I stare at these stairs
Looking back at me
Deceived and incomplete
Force my body against gravity
Sadly succumb to depravity
With a crooked grin
You can't write drama this badly
Growing gray and weeping gently
Progress these crimes and buy your freedom
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