Poetry

Fall is

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falling without me as the season seems

to moving so quickly as the weather.

Keeps changing on us with no true time of slowing down.

especially when it get cold then hot then cold again.

The time it takes to have fall be here and when it is gone it is hard to tell these days.

It’s dark out but the darkness will come sooner and the chances of not tripping bow are very slim.

As the journey ahead holds so many decisions that even fall can’t hold it all back.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

Disappearing

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Again

I wonder where you go and

Why you don’t come back?

The cycle we do through will it ever end and

When it does will I be more frustrated or will I just be done with it?

So much going on I just don’t know what to do when it comes to you.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

Why am

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I locked in your heart.

When all you do is ignore me.

Am I missing something here or

is there more to your way of thinking that I should know about.

I don’t know if in time I will get an answer or keep living

on in frustration and confusion as you glide through my life

every other day.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

So many

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memories of when I used to play with toys and no that I have grown up

toys are not something I think about anymore as I spend my time doing more things then playing with toys and letting my imagination take over.

Toys will they come back into my life maybe when I have to buy them for someone else. For toys always come back some how and some way.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

Frustrated

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With the things I can’t control

That keep coming my way

And I just want to scream and keep screaming.

Until I’m too tired to keep fighting this and drift off to sleep again.

In hopes, things will different when I wake up.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

I didn’t

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Plan for this

I happen as the day comes to an end.

And the beginning of the next day isn’t looking so great.

As you wonder just what is going on as things begin to change in front of you as if things were just a cautious.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

Moving fast

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As time tries to catch up with me.

I don’t see myself making it this time around.

But, luck has it I’m doing so much better than I thought.

As I walk around doing all I can before back up I go.

To a place, not many are allowed in as the night turns into day.

And I count down the minutes until I have to go.

For arriving is nice but my departure time is always the best when I know I don’t have to look back again.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

Poetry

I know

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It hurts that

We don’t talk anymore.

But can I say

When I’ve tried to reach out

To over and over again.

And you don’t type back

But I see you read the text

Over and over again.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes