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That Park Bench Just South of Nowhere

Alexandra Chartrand

Oct 24, 2021

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It kills me;

With you.

It's dark and cold out

But I don't mind

We're here together.

Your hand in mine

Losing my breath

Kissing until my name becomes

Obsolete in my own mind.

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#4 The Silent Breaker of Hearts

#5 If You could Only Know

#6 The Tiresome Crowd

#8 Faded Memory

#12 I Read Edgar Allen Poe at Night

#13 The strangest form

#15 Open Door to Another Life

#18 I, the Poet

#19 Did I mention I was nervous

#20 a short one about high times

#24 Coming Home From Practice

#26 A Walk in the Park

#28 Stupid Girl

#29 Lipstick grinning

#30 A Month Ago it was Different

#31 An Ode to a Possible Soulmate

#32 I've walked in gardens but the valley is beautiful

#33 Year of the Hang-up

#34 I'm Aging Just Fine, Thanks.

#35 My Last Letter to You

#36 Slip and Fall

#37 Coke Shades

#39 Cracks and Lines

#40 Out in the great Somewhere

#41 The Simple Things

#44 Dreamer's soliloquy

#45 Flowers for the Damned Prince

#46 Lone Traveler Blues

#47 Passion is Agony

#48 Lone Traveller Blues- return