Anniversary of a Death
You sit in your white leather chair.
The pale expression on your face
whispers 'farewell' and fades away.
Anniversary of a death.
And I think she still cries everyday,
three years and counting.
You're smiling at the horn solo.
I can see your gaze
as it shoots through my eyes.
poem by Adeline Morris
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A 40-Year-Old Man Makes Attempts at Flirting with High School Cheerleaders
No, I am not
a feminist.
If I was,
do you honestly think
I would be swooning
over men for their
appearance and
nothing else?
Sometimes
when someone like him
rolls into my life,
it's difficult for me
to appreciate each
person passing through.
And you willfully express
'Those men in
Pakistan really know
how to keep their
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poem by Adeline Morris
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