Poems from saderholdt1

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He walks with a step more than man Bowing beneath the doorway of her room And when he speaks it replaces the air Like cigar smoke He urges...
When I was alone I did not cry My heart belonged to me But now I feel my tears fall down Like kisses on newborn skin Somehow you opened a...
  In a town I once knew By a river and wood Stands a house from before I first cried In the creaking of the windows: Those whispers I know...
  You shared my passions My resolutions What should I do now that you’re gone I’m far from perfect But so were you Guess you weren’t...
  She came in spring like a dandelion Up through the cut green sea Of ornamental life With her arms above of her head “Look at me!” She...

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