Category Archives: Line-a-day Poem

One line per day becomes a long poem after a year!

clothed in the trappings of dread.

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how it lurks in the shadows,

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You sense it breathing,

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This time, you feel something near.

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Apprehension:

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the event, the bows, ribbons.

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in the preparing, as in

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as much in waiting,

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The celebration

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A birthday? Christmas?

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promises desires, fulfilled.

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Feel its warmth, how it teases

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You sense its goodness.

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You know something is coming.

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Anticipation:

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set Sirens’ songs to gunfire.

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Learn now, how a shipwrecked mind

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whatever surface.

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of how nine-tenths lurks below

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Mundane examples

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but on wet pavement floors you.

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cushions against rough terrain

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It has rubber’s feel,

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what connects you to the earth.

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Check out the thin sole,

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with rat shit in fine boxes.

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grains of rice emerged, to blend

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from what grey waters

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from what sweatshop those shoes came,

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Don’t bother to check

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