Poems by Mira

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  • I walk around
    No clue where I am going in the shape of a circle...

  • Seasons come
    Seasons go...

  • Self (3)

    My voice is gone
    My words are choked...

  • She sat there
    In the church...

  • Signs (4)

    My soundless words sift through your mind like...
    Like trying to stop sand from falling through your...

  • I stand at the edge of the cliff
    A sheer drop down into a black, endless pit...

  • If ever should I forget
    The simple gift you gave...

  • Spill (1)

    Vegetable oil slides down the sides of the bottle.
    As dripping, sickening thuds cling to the sides...

  • Just let me die in this horrible dungeon
    With evil demons on my mind and in my soul...

  • Intertwine the majesty and gloominess of life into...
    Then cut it short and hope that it was for the...

  • Henry hurried toward the hot oven. Hurting his...
    He had his hot oven-mitt on the hard floor in the...

  • Did it ever occur to anyone
    In their right mind...