Sakari The Author

poems

  • (Poetry)I’m Foreal

    Poem # 1 How I sometimes treat you… You ignore it and say you love meYou ignore it and tell me it’s okYou even apologize, too, taking unnecessary fault. How I sometimes treat you… I feel so guilty, making an angel cryThere’s simply no reason for itWhen beauty cries. ~ Sakari Poem # 2 On…

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  • Deeper Meaning With My Creative Tools

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  • (Poem)Deep Love Lullaby

    Catching beauty, in a space so infiniteCatching you, starts, a new infinite.Infinity plus a weekendAll we speak on, is foreverThe young me wants to see, the old youAnd the old me knows, I’ll never have regrets Having known you. Catching you with virtual handsI hate reality, you already know thisCatching beauty, you’ve brought me balanceI…

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  • Heart Strings: Poetry Collection

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  • “New Feelings” poem will be posted soon

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  • (Mini Poetry Collection) Looking The Other Way

    He’s probably giving her kisses in the morningHe’s probably not bringing up her pastI’ll probably run into you both and mean mug himI’ll probably have my gun on me, and clutch the handle on himShe’ll probably tell me that I had my chanceShe’ll probably throw in my face, all the things I’ve done to herAnd…

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  • Not Always About Me Poem # 1

    You’ve been mine for some months nowThe longest girl outside of one.You deserve many good nightsNot one bad night…not one.You send me on my wayWith your voice aloneI wish for you this wayNever to have you, all alone.Wolf’s-Bane along your wristThose mental scars of yours, I kiss.Suchlike I need youWe heal each other, with conversation.…

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  • Untitled Poem 10-12-23

    Tell me why you left me on my own for hoursUnread responses, for hours. The best part of you gone, for hoursVisions of me guessing what you doing, for hours.Picking myself back up, by myself, for hoursTalking to myself in our messages, for hours. I’m on hours not minutesSomeone else might be on top of…

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  • Intro To My Poetry Collection: Bleeding Ativan

    Intro to my poetry collection, “Ativan Bleeding.” It’s an actual letter I’m writing to an old friend I grew up with that’s behind bars. Also, a poem to go on the following page. 💔😞 Letter To My Brother 9/24/2023 Not gonna lie bro, I really wish you were here. Like, I fell back from writing…

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  • (Poem)I’m Not My Pen Name (Freestyle)

    (1)I’m Not My Pen Name Put her legs all on my shouldersPut my emotions on my sleevesPut my hands around her wristPut a ring on her finger She puts up with my mood swingsShe’s into a blue half angel, like meShe’s always at home, a homebodyI can’t wait.Instead of foodI’m taste testingHer bodyInstead of x-rated…

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