Lovelorn Poets

From Anchorage to Zebulon: In Search of Missed Connections

Lovelorn Poet in San Francisco, CA: To The Warm And Happy Muse of Muses

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The Oracle by Eduardo Mueses

The Oracle by Eduardo Mueses

My heart has quieted
I still search
For love unrequi-t-ed
I hunger for verse
Frail and diet-ed
Come to save the cursed?
My heart is deligh-et-ed.

Although, some of us may be meant to wander aimlessly in a dream forever?
The earth has responded…

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some of us
hunger for verse
The earth responded… Come

my heart may be meant to wander aimlessly
frail and cursed?
I save the forever dream
although I still search
is my heart for love?

has quieted
in a deligh-et-ed
to diet-ed
has unrequi-t-ed

Lovelorn Poet in San Francisco, CA: We Know What You Did Tomorrow

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Vintage Strangers

Vintage Strangers

These witches’ bifocals
were tested on locals,
their plusses and drawbacks were plenty.
They conjured a curse
where you age in reverse,
making hindsight a true 20/20.

~ vintage_strangers

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conjured witches were true
in hindsight

where their drawback’s age
they tested vintage bifocals
on locals and
20/20 a plusses were plenty

reverse a curse
making you these
strangers

Lovelorn Poet in San Francisco, CA: The Noise

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Fall in Love by Dhilung Kirat

Fall in Love by Dhilung Kirat

the noise
that the heart makes
when it falls out of love
how peaceful
most calming
finally –
silence

Her Two Cents

Lovelorn Poets Her Two Cents Iconwhen love finally
falls out of
the noise

that most calming silence

how  it makes the heart
peaceful

… “as I climbed the stairs, I heard him say

I hope you fall
in love

and as I stepped into the sunlight
I realized I was laughing
and I was

light”

selection from Breathing Like a Spaceman by mindgallery,

Lovelorn Poet in Orange County, CA: Amateur Poetry Night

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October Shadows by Dayna Bateman

October Shadows by Dayna Bateman

The lines across your body
Repeating phrases of limitless
Passion and
I could only think of you

When he held my chin up I
Was defeated and confused
It’s only
Sunday and I’ll never know

The difference between a poem
A song, a story, and
A metaphor
I never claimed to be

Anything but in love with you
And the breath between two
Stanzas
Of you making love to me

Her Two Cents

Lovelorn Poets Her Two Cents IconI never claimed to be Sunday and I’ll never know of you making love to me. I could only think of you.
Stanzas: It’s only passion and a metaphor.

 

Lovelorn Poet in San Diego, CA: Hannah Haiku

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See

See

I have a good life
I wish it was magical
That’s where you come in.

You won’t see this. Just
wanted to put it out there.
And write a haiku.

2 birds, one stone.

Missed Connections are filled with good, bad, and intentionally-unintentional-haiku. Did you write one? Did you find one? Did you respond to one? Make a good life even better by emailing the link to Lovelorn Poets. We’ll preserve those magically hidden syllables for all eternity.

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