Lovelorn Poet in Brooklyn, NY: Fables

Fables by mindgallery

Fables by mindgallery

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In their last chance dreams nothing
was left, not even the seams
anymore

nothing left in the
store

to buy or sell
or stock

or save

ll

Sometimes i’ll walk by the old place
which is no longer
there

but in a certain light
or shift in the
air

you can can still
hear

things

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writing,
and were ones he otherwise respected with.
He tried not to care, to
he loved the ending and maybe matter.
“But it’s like no, should matter,” he says.
“I up in my head and sit in weep and applaud this great TV show on the…

Lovelorn Poet in Brooklyn, NY: My Self

Empty Glass by Nick Fletcher

Empty Glass by Nick Fletcher

We’ve all been empty sometimes and i’m not
looking for a quick fill

but sometimes it feels like i’ve been
around for life times
on end

and yet there’s always
this new beginning

i guess that’s the light that
keeps me
here

still able to right
myself

Her Two Cents

 

 

Here, there’s always a new beginning

We’ve all been around for life times and yet sometimes
it feels quick
like
that’s that

i’ve been empty sometimes, but i guess the light keeps me looking 

for this
i’m able to right

still 

and not fill
myself
on end

Lovelorn Poet in Brooklyn, NY: Jazz

Jazz by mindgallery / beatboxbliss

Jazz by mindgallery / beatboxbliss

A poem creates its own
whirling space within
the space

where it
lives

like anything
that

grooves

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anything space creates within that whirling space
where a poem lives
like it
the grooves its own

Lovelorn Poet in Brooklyn, NY: i M ART

i m art

i M ART by mindgallery

– The Money

We’re all capable of making art
that’s the beauty of
being human

what kind of art will
you make

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Her Two Cents

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The art of  being human
will make you kind

the beauty of making art
that’s Money

capable of what
We’re all mindgallery * beatboxbliss

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Lovelorn Poet in Brooklyn, NY: One

Aloft, sideways and backwards by Complicated

Aloft, sideways and backwards by Complicated

One
Is the loneliest number
Unless
You close your eyes
And dream
And hope
You become
2
Times 2
Times 2
Keep going

No need hoping
For someone to come back
As a friend at least
Life is so quick to
Move on
With or without you
Ready or not

Dream
Hope
Pray
Do something
Fall backwards
Into the world
You may be carried
Along
Feeling love and support

Or
Just fall hard
Nothing to break your fall
Falling
Puts things in perspective
Bam!
You woke up!
A part
Of moving on

Her Two Cents

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One

Dream
Hope
Pray

2

Just fall hard
Nothing to break your fall
Falling

Times 2

And dream
And hope
You become

Times 2

Move on
Into the world
Ready or not