Poems by silvershoes

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  • Brazen (5) 1

    I decided to go brazen into this love,
    full throttle...

  • A stuffy bar with women strewn
    across the stools...

  • The cruelest thing is losing someone so young.
    I could've borne to see you grow old...

  • Hurting (5) 3

    Fridays, 2pm: Therapeutic Interventions with...
    In the midst of lecture, she catches my eye from...

  • Like cabernet spilling from my lips,
    a sour blend of vinegarish red...

  • When I was 10, my pa
    dressed as a green goblin in...

  • Is there a word for having no words
    I’d like to think contentedness stole my...

  • The Wait (4) 4

    I saw my love standing there on the edge of cliffs...
    She turned to look at me and asked, "Desmond, are...

  • There I laid my weatherbeaten horse to rest
    on a desert by the sea of final turnings...

  • We carve curved lines in the sand with
    dead twigs of a sycamore...

  • Don't mistake me,
    I love the feel of a warm fire crackling...

  • Redemption, too far from reach
    Transparency is yet to teach...