Noell Staton Poems

Silenced ears amid screeching noise
The desire not to hear
But no fulfillment to be found
If a choice could be had
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He is the predator
I am the prey
In this little game we play
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What is the coldest place in world?
Some say the artic
Others say the bottom of the ocean
But let me tell you from experience
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You said you’d never leave me
You promised to be there
So just where have you gone
You’ve vanished into thin air
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What do you know of my life?
Why do you think you’d understand?
Is it because you’re smart and thoughtful?
Or maybe because you’re always there?
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For the country girl of mountains far
Heaven met earth and agreed to switch places
If only for awhile
And the sky above was now a sea of grey and black
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