Perception (Poem)
(Inspired by a scene I passed on the way to dinner.)
Discarded
Old news
Maybe yesterday’s
Rubbish
Half smoked
Spitted and tarred
Except
Today
He has a chance
To be
Just a Man
Smoking, on a bench,
Reading a newspaper.
I like that
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Ah, I miss poetry.
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I like it.. I wish there was a picture of the scene that inspired you.
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RYN: Thank you.
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Very nice.
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I would love twins as well. Tim kinda agrees. It would make it so much easier (fertility treatment wise) to just go ahead and knock 2 out at one time. My grandfather was a twin, so there are some twins in my gene pool. It was kinda nice to have him agree it was possible, and although sometimes he rubs me the right way, he was very reassuring that it didn’t mean anything was wrong at allif I did lose it. That it happens to much etc etc. So I knew all of that information, but he knew he was supposed to reassure me, so that was cool.
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*rubs me the WRONG way. Oh that was such a sick idea
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