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Poems 2009 | Old Brown Shoes
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You sucked the air right out of our lungs when you flew away. Your music is the only thing that can soothe this helplessness. But I can’t listen to it anymore – it makes me angry and sick. It brings it all back like a storm. The enormity of your absence…. Of this loss. I guess we are the fortunate ones. But I see no fortune in having to grieve for you in this unexpected way. The things you play are so distinctly you. I listen to it, and I can breath you, your smell of ash and perfume. I miss you very much.
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Newer posts →. October 10, 2015. Light from crescent moons. Cracked through memory’s crisp crust. Soft crumbles lay bare. September 28, 2015. May 30, 2015. It’s a rush from. Fear, pride, and. It’s the first time. The denial of our. Deep inside a lover’s eyes. Prayer in a Used Bookshop. May 16, 2015. What if I were to. Quiet down in the aisle. Sit upon a dusty rug and. That’s been hiding away. Tucked in the little musty nooks. Of these rickety bookshelves? May 14, 2015. Noon tea and cake. April 17, 2015.
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May | 2015 | Old Brown Shoes
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Monthly Archives: May 2015. May 30, 2015. It’s a rush from the first awareness of one’s shortcomings. The trepidation and vulnerability born singularly of fear, pride, and Uncertainty. It’s survival adrenaline ensuring self-preservation. It’s the first time we unconsciously bury the denial of our inevitable solitude and … Continue reading →. Prayer in a Used Bookshop. May 16, 2015. May 14, 2015. Books chai and radio. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Blog at WordPress.com.
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Old Friends | Old Brown Shoes
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Prayer in a Used Bookshop →. May 14, 2015. Noon tea and cake. Like a summer’s breeze. Becoming stars in different skies. This entry was posted in Poem. Prayer in a Used Bookshop →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
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Lakshmi Anantnarayan | Old Brown Shoes
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Author Archives: Lakshmi Anantnarayan. Comfort in the box. August 24, 2016. Fold the cardboard Nail the sides of the crate Make sure it’s sturdy It won’t fall apart will it? Use the thick marker Is the paper water proof? Laminate it so it will prevail Let the font be bold God … Continue reading →. August 23, 2016. Try to fix it You’ll shatter him The broken wooden man His broken wooden moves He just gets on that way. July 17, 2016. June 11, 2016. April 13, 2016. March 31, 2016. October 29, 2015. Blog at ...
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Closure | Old Brown Shoes
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Old Friends →. April 17, 2015. A stack of Chinese boxes. Lay strewn across the floor. Each a different size. All the same design. They’d all long been shut. Each holding a past. He gathered them up. Throwing away the lids. One inside the other. Till the last of them. Was a box so small. All it could hold. This entry was posted in Poem. Old Friends →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Books chai and radio.
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January | 2014 | Old Brown Shoes
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Monthly Archives: January 2014. Closer to Leaving Behind. January 22, 2014. The darkness of childhood Still on the hunt Is like a raging ash cloud Relentless and unending. I chose a cycle and an airplane To put many miles Between me And the black memories of younger days. Sometimes even now … Continue reading →. Books chai and radio. Blog at WordPress.com. Blog at WordPress.com. Follow “Old Brown Shoes”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.com.
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Young love | Old Brown Shoes
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Prayer in a Used Bookshop. May 30, 2015. It’s a rush from. Fear, pride, and. It’s the first time. The denial of our. Deep inside a lover’s eyes. This entry was posted in Poem. Prayer in a Used Bookshop. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Billie | Old Brown Shoes
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April 9, 2015. Whenever i forget what it means. Whenever I don’t know how. To forget the world. Whenever I have to remember. To trust my own expression. Whenever i need to relearn. How to enjoy it. How to be completely in it. It is your voice I hear. This entry was posted in Poem. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Books chai and radio.
