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The following is a collection of poems in progress. I prefer not to give a general description of any poem as I like to let these particular poems tell the story as they are. That being said, these poems are written from personal experience and are my way of dealing with particular difficulties I am faced with in my life.

If you read, I would very much be interested in your review.

J.L. Miller

52 Candles

Today, I am going to buy you a cake...
Cherry

Red Tears

Color

Discarded

Discarded The walk up the driveway – no one had taken it for a while. It was a walk; a short walk, less than a minute, less than thirty seconds. No one wants to come here, I was told.

dreaming others

brown eyes, across the room, a radiation of energy passing through, full of warmth and cheer.