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Feathered Brushstrokes
Feathered
Brushstrokes flutter across the sky,
Traveling on a breeze,
Destination
Unknown.
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Burn It to the Ground
I will burn it to the ground
If you won’t say you love me.
You’ve never seen the crazy
By which I’ve been crowned.
Reducing life to an ember mound
On a serial arson spree.
I will burn it to the ground
If you won’t say you love me.
Just three words or I am bound
To make this thing get nasty,
I will dispense carnage vastly,
I’ll hunt you like a hellhound.
I will burn it to the ground.
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Droplets of Sunlight
As the leaves tumble
The colors of Autumn fade
Trees brace themselves for Winter
Droplets of sunlight
Release flickers of hope and
Promise the return of Spring
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No Names Needed
Sly smiles exchanged in fleeting flirtation,
My martini glass raised, met by your wanton wink.
A knowing nod, your approach approved,
Elation engulfed, your words softly spoken,
Hand held you implore, “Dance, darling?”
Two smitten strangers, we silently sway
As retro records spin, no names needed.
Carrie Mayhem 