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KKK
KKK
Marching in the streets.
Their faces hidden by hoods.
Hate by cowardice.
Lynn Stillman Jun 17
Body language speaks
But you don't listen to mine
So hung up on words
I've known two laughs.
Either with me or at me.
The latter, haunting.
You are still learning.
The ins and outs of this life.
Like an apprentice.
Lynn Stillman Jun 23
I know the feeling
of being left out in life.
Stinging sensation
Lynn Stillman Jun 23
I often wonder,
what they'll put on your tombstone.
"Here He Lied".
Lynn Stillman Jun 18
If I were to lie
I'd say alls right with the world
I feel right as rain.
Lynn Stillman Jun 29
It shows in the eyes
When lies shrink away from truth
The eyes dilating.
Lynn Stillman Jun 28
Lies are nothing more
Than repackaging the truth
And then regifting.
On me, your lies fail.
Sorry but I have to laugh.
Where's your sense of shame?
Do you like your life
Does it show you all the sights
Or just stand you up
Lynn Stillman Jun 21
My life just moved here
Fulfillment lives down the street
Around the corner,
misgivings are packing up
Evicted by certainty
Lynn Stillman Jun 21
Mine, was direction
With purpose I used to walk
My steps now staggered.
Lynn Stillman Jun 19
I'm not in the mix
Life creates its own rhythm
I'm not a dancer.
Lynn Stillman Jun 27
The darkness is split
The glow of my cigarette,
casts an eerie light.
Just to get a "like"
People will risk life and limb
Famous for being famous
Not just another her or him
Lynn Stillman Jun 20
Lion asked his pride
Why he has to watch the cubs
"I'm not sure their mine"!
Lynn Stillman Jun 29
I'm lip syncing life
Just going through the motions
No backup singers
Say what you intend.
And mean everything you say.
I will lend an ear.
Lynn Stillman Jun 21
How do you juggle
Living two different lives
I can't deal with one.
The long way back home
Gives me time to clear my head,
of the things you've said.
Lynn Stillman Jun 23
Daylight never waits
Why am I cooped up inside?
Phones ringtone on mute.
Lynn Stillman Jun 18
Words won't reach the shore
"I love yous" kept in a chest
Claimed by ocean depths.
Lynn Stillman Jun 26
Loves not a gadget
Or a novelty item
It is tried and true.
We have hit a slump
Same words in repetition
A form letter love.
I don't know your name
Introductions unneeded
Look of love we seek
Lynn Stillman Jun 30
Don't need to be loved
I tell myself that each day
Yet, loved anyway.
Lynn Stillman Jun 15
How then , does love end
When like acid their words burn ,
right through to your soul.
Lynn Stillman Jun 25
When love turned spiteful
When questions had no answers
and we fell to earth.
Lynn Stillman Jun 23
Love was nearing the rocks
It had set sail years ago
Map old and yellowed
Devotion waited ashore
As storms of distrust moved in.
He was much older.
I was grossly immature.
A father to me.
We got married on the sixth.
Annulment on the seventh.
I'm no math genius.
But I sure have your number.
You're not hard to peg.
Maybe when we're old
We'll treasure our memories
Like silver and gold.
If you had millions
Would your words have more value?
Would they change more minds?
Lynn Stillman Jun 25
No sleep comes tonight
My mind toils till mornings light
Without my consent
Lynn Stillman Jun 29
Pen needs warming up
Write whatever comes to mind
Like a morning stretch.
I wish you were mine
To someone else you belong
I'll still sing your song.
Feel a sense of dread
While walking to the mirror
Maybe I'll sneak up.
Lynn Stillman Jun 27
My mirror image
Ready for the red carpet?
Truth glares back at me.
Lynn Stillman Jun 30
They say it's human
To slip up and make mistakes
It's my career!
Lynn Stillman Jun 26
I could write something,
about misunderstanding
You wouldn't get it
I misunderstood
I thought saying I love you,
came without a price.
Lynn Stillman Jun 29
The cat and the bird
Mockingbird dive bombs the cat
Flurry of feathers.
Lynn Stillman Jun 23
Money's like making bread
You're either rolling in it
Or you really knead it.
Lynn Stillman Jun 17
Often tell myself
If I had millions to spend
Couldn't buy me time.
Lynn Stillman Jun 24
Poetry is moods
A sampling of everything
Tasting of good foods
Lynn Stillman Jun 21
Tossed in my sleep
Morning feels like Monday blues
Gagged on black coffee.
Lynn Stillman Jun 27
Pretty mosaic
Each piece represents a dream
Future's bright picture
Music is the cure
For whatever may ail you
Rhythm in pill form
Lynn Stillman Jun 29
You took my best side
Left me with this angry scar
My worst side exposed.
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