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The Killing Snow

Friday, January 30, 2009. I could smell the smoke and see it rising from the flames. As you described your broken heart. Colors, incandescent, alive and furious reached ever higher. He had hurt you. I have always loved fires of any kind. And I lose myself to the flames. He made you cry with indiscretions and lies. I could see the pain in your eyes. Gusts of early September wind. Carried the fires heat to me on a blanket of cool air. It was a strange sensation,. Because I do not like cruelty or injustice.

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Blurry Joy - by Derek Day

Blurry Joy - by Derek Day. This is a love poems blog. All poems were written by Derek Day. All poems you see here are in the book Blurry Joy, by Derek Day, available for purchase on this site. Please offer all feedback and comments. Saturday, January 23, 2010. When I look into your eyes, when I look into your face. All I see is concrete and lace. Hurt that years can not erase. A lady tried and true. Tested by life, but remaining pure. In spirit, but not in flesh. You tried to begin again.

I need a book deal. Short Essays by Derek P. Day

Short Essays by Derek P. Wednesday, August 26, 2009. The first time I heard these words came when I worked as a busboy for Red Lobster restaurant. Yyyyep, I cleared 6 glasses, 4 plates, and 16 pieces of silverware. Looking for a busboy who knows how to hustle. I need a book deal. Friday, July 10, 2009.

Random Liberty

Saturday, January 31, 2009. I am the frog! I am the Frog! And I am in the service of the queen. She is The Red Queen. With the accent of fire. That plagues my feeble mind. Waving my banner, in honor of my queen. I too wear a crown, but crooked. I am not her only servant. But I hop and clap for my queen. I celebrate her with my wide smile. She is Red in her royalty, elegant in her perfection. While I am the frog. Who loves The Red Queen. I need a book deal.

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Friday, January 30, 2009. I could smell the smoke and see it rising from the flames. As you described your broken heart. Colors, incandescent, alive and furious reached ever higher. He had hurt you. I have always loved fires of any kind. And I lose myself to the flames. He made you cry with indiscretions and lies. I could see the pain in your eyes. Gusts of early September wind. Carried the fires heat to me on a blanket of cool air. It was a strange sensation,. Because I do not like cruelty or injustice.

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