POEMS GO TO THE TALENTED PEOPLE WHO MADE THEM...

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Pull the trigger

(count to ten)

once that's done

(begin again)

stay stock still

(until he falls)

the game is on

(i tricked them all)

                                    J.M

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You make me believe in the atoms in our skin,

How i believe in the chemistry in our kiss.

And now i believe in the molecules that make love,

You are my science and i am the scientist.

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Becuase i could not stop for death -

He kindly stopped for me -

The carriage held but for ourselves -

And immortality.

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Rock a bye baby on the rooftop

Sherlock Holmes failed to face the drop

Watson was happy that he was back again

Your mother mary she shot his bestfriend

She was forgotten and it all was well

Until the gun came back and Magnussen fell

I couldn't stay hidden i wanted to play

He cheated death and he's about to pay

Now that i have you, i have them all

Down will go baby, Sherlock and all.

                                    ~JM

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To a friend lost long ago,

Your coat hangs in my closet still.

Your scent no longer clings to it

The musk of you, the metallic of your fall-

Just a visual reminder now of you

Of your presence

That once existed in my life.

You once told me that i was the only one to you

Now i am the only one,

But without you.

And as Gilgamesh mourned for the life of Enkindu

I now do the same for you.

This lament - this loss

Of my companion

my love

You taught me how to be me again

Showed me how to live

How can it be that you are dead?

Your cup of tea grows cold everyday

Your violin in a vow of silence

Our experiments have fermented and wasted away

It is lifeless without you.

It is pointless.

This grey haze you've left is maddening

And i am drowning within it.

Sherlock one last miracle -

Please come back.

I miss you.

                  -John Watson