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Poems of love, loss, adoption and identity.
Poem of the week
Poem of the week
Hug
She may be young
but, she does know love
because her mum
showed her how to hug
the day she was born
In her back pocket
Baby Blue
The Girls In The Sky
I want to see what’s behind the moon
What has she been hiding
While I’ve been existing on the east coast
Is a man really making a home out of her
Changing her land for his own life?
And one day I’d love to travel to the sun
I think she has things to share
For she burns with passion
But hasn’t told her secrets to a soul
The stars that speckle the sky are products of their love
They took them in, under one universe to help them grow
But what makes them live day and night apart?
Did the moon kiss the man?
Did the sun burn with anger?
Did they stop loving each other?
The eclipse is never enough for them to make up.