Poems by Matt Boxx

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  • Alive...
    For once my beating heart renewed...

  • I've said too much think I in mind
    And yet my mouth prevails...

  • Last Chance to make me believe
    All of which you have conceived...

  • Hahaha
    My dear sweet child...

  • John was well respected indeed
    But suddenly he had to pee...

  • ...Hello?
    Please my dear child speak to me...

  • Twins (4)

    As seen across the moonlit sands
    Widows dead by their own hands...

  • I stare straight ahead
    At the Ghost...

  • A cold and wintry day to be,
    I drift to sleep again...

  • Icy words congeal
    Over my eyes...

  • A mind in pieces
    In shattered ruins...

  • Awaken by the sounds of beeps
    Young sir does not recall...