Poems by beapolkadot

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  • Scorn (2)

    I am the Catalyst
    earthquake at my step...

  • Edges (2)

    We're standing at an ending of an edge
    I'm tilting, toppling, toward tearful tumbles...

  • Fathers: Now that's a complicated issue
    Let's talk about father's Day...

  • Well darling, I hate to say this
    But we are weeds...

  • Depth dies
    Shallowness succumbs...

  • There's always something whispered in the breath
    before a kiss...

  • Take 1 for one week
    Take 2 from them on...

  • Once in a while,
    When I'm sitting alone in my room...

  • He tells me I'm my own worst critic...
    But how can I see past my own imperfections...

  • Dear little girl,
    With your naturally pretty waves singed straight...

  • Batman will not rescue me
    He tries...

  • All of us take a moment here and
    Notice how upset you make me when you...