F. Jason Whitaker
Writer
Tag: #gaypoem
When Words Fail…
I see the stars. I see the trampoline. I hear your voice in the dark. I feel your skin between my fingers. I think so much of what could have been. I imagine us now if there had been more to us then. I…
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These Days
I lay awake trying to recall a time when I was not on my own. These days I wait for an inspiration but my mind remains blank . These days I feel so low and even when things are good I wonder how long…
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Words…
Somewhere in the night I could arise like the sun and be more than anything anyone could imagine. I hear the words of the ignorant and I wish that I could say that these words never hurt but sometimes they bring me down. I’m…
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Goodbye to the Past
It’s been so many days since we last spoke on the telephone but it’s just now that I write these words down: I wish that things were different, I miss the way it was before but maybe it could never be like it was…
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Alone in this World…
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Holiday Season
Summer is near its end, soon there will be pumpkins carved, and soon I will have that feeling again. It’s the Holiday Season that makes me recall things of childhood. I look forward to the movies and TV specials. I look forward to the…
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Not Forgotten
I slow my mind with a rhythm as my heart races. I think about a moment, it was so long ago, it was just one night but I’ve never forgotten it. I recall meeting him every so often and how I only thought of…
