Small Returns-OldePunk/RamJet Poetry

RamJet Poetry


There’s a little something

that can be said for leaving

it becomes harder on the return

For tears on the face

signify the fear’s place

the ones awaiting the love

now missing

it seems you can find a little pain

in everything

the search is not helping

the call goes unanswered

what is it to be happy?

that elusive beast remains to be seen

perhaps I need a song

or sleep

I cut myself again

I bleed you, or

I need you

perhaps, though I cannot heed you

I am not a prophet, or

as of yet the angel has not appeared to say

I hope to see you again

with winter kisses and moonstones

in the land of the sun

where springtime always holds sway

I found a little pain in something

when I threw your picture away.

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Author: Sudden Denouement

A Global Literary Collective

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