I dreamed of you again last night
I kind of wish I didn’t now
I kind of wish I didn’t know
That kind of wish
I think about you too much still
And wonder if I always will
I wonder if something can kill
That kind of thought
A hole keeps growing in my heart
That eats away the living part
And makes me feel like I don’t want
That kind of heart
I dreamed of you again last night
I was old but you were not
I kind of wish I had forgot
That kind of thought
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Published by mikepowernyc
Named one of New York's Best Emerging Poets 2019, my poetry chapbook The New Normal was published by Analog Submission Press. My novel The Zoo was published by Cacoethes Publishing House. Other poems and short stories have appeared in Subterranean Blue Poetry, The Journal of Microfiction, and Sick Lit Magazine, among others. Other works include a staged reading of my play Digging Up John Barrymore, performed by Dreamcatcher Entertainment, and five albums of original music recorded with my band Late Model Humans.
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I love that poem…kind of sad but beautiful too.
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