Is love a word that just entices pain? Behind the peaks and underneath the fire Lies lost passion, leaving nothing to gain. We are now hindered by our desire. The sun goes down and the air begins to cool Earlier and earlier every day. I believed those words that made me a fool, The careless, [...]
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Summer’s Love
Posted in Justin Miller, tagged Justin, Love, Poetry, Summer on January 20, 2010 | 1 Comment »
City Block
Posted in Justin Miller, tagged Block, City, Justin, Poetry on January 20, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
The silouettes of square, steely buildings Pour black shadows into the streets. But the shadows aren’t mixed and whipped into soup, They don’t mingle amongst themselves and form a book group. They don’t spring flowers with shiny red dots, Or transform into lepercuans or killer robots. They sit and they wait, without a great stir. [...]
