Eat or be eaten
- Category Archives Micropoetry
This category contains my social-media-posted poetry, mainly character-limited work first published on my Twitter (@yonar) and Instagram (@word_weave).
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Your everything
Don’t remind me this was love
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Blue ribbon
Sadness with a smile
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Vilify
Not the hero you need
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Scar tissue
Part of my past, part of my life
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Tell her
Desire, raging screams at me
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Vacant windows
Empty stare, straight through me
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Not a game
You did not choose to play
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Shuddering
Most radiant, ecstatic emotion
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The sting of bees
A truth often disregarded
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Serenity in death
Wilted lotus petalsFallen and spreadA final, fragile displayOf serenity in deathDancing as the windCarries them awayThey remind us thatEver…
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Succinctly
What I think of you
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Willow bark
Her past rough and gray
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Morning star
Remember who you are
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Paper hopes on rainy days
Chasing fickle fortuity
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Boundless positivity
Shield yourself
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Crucible of silence
Survival of the loudest
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Strong soul
Hiding a fragile heart
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Look up
Not all who look up
See what’s above
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Cottage cheese
My head feels full of nightmares
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Nothing but regret
There is no honor in sacrifice
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Ancient liberty
Grandfather found it hard explainingTo his granddaughter the meaningOf that ancient libertyFreedom @yonar on Twitter
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Mischievous hands
Awake, a kiss, affection
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Ugly words
Staining everything I am
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With temerity
He made his bed
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Procrastination Central
Distract me from my burdens
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I’ve got you
It’s okay. Let go.
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Orion’s eyes
History, the realm of lies
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All I have
One part humanity, two parts stupidity
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It starts with curiosity
A want so strong, it’s blinding
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Carry on
The darkness that lives in me eats away my lifie
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Nothing left to lose
Don’t misjudge a man who never got to choose
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Dreamer
A realist, a dreamerYou can’t be both, or so they sayWhile chasing dreams I realizedTurning them real, makes both the same @yonar on…
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Different light
Even on our darkest days
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Fairytales are real
Twisted, distorted
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The void is me
Unplugged identity, ejected humanity