Thursday, February 14, 2013

Poem: Every Day's Vday

THE HEARTS FALL
OR
THEY SWELL IN PRIDE
OR
HIDE BEHIND BARBED WIRES
OR
CLAIM TO HOLD STRINGS ON ANOTHER
OR
TWO
MONEY IS SPENT ON FRUGALITY
TRYING TO MAKE MEMORIES
THAT EXCEED THE EVERYDAY
ONLY TODAY SEEMS DULL
FAKE
TO THE EYES OF THE EVERYDAY
ALL DAYS ARE SPECIAL
TECHNICALITIES IN A NAME
OR OF IT
MEAN NOTHING
SHOWER YOUR LOVE
THROUGH YESTERDAYS
TODAYS
AND TOMORROWS
MAKE THAT SPECIAL PERSON
SPECIAL
EVERY
SINGLE
FUCKING
DAY

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