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As Grey
Hairs Make Love to the Silence by Richard
LeDue Drunk
at 6 PM, losing count of your drinks, of
the hours piled up through the day like dirty clothes thrown in the floor not
from passion, but from laziness, and of the years, making
promises you knew were lies, yet listened to because you couldn’t
do any better.
Grey Clouds
Again by Richard LeDue Rain
pelting a puddle somehow reminds me of that person, who always smiles, regardless
who died, and the only metaphorical umbrella I can muster
is to smile myself when sitting alone, trying not to think about
all the dead I know, who must have done something right because they
have better things to do than to haunt me.
Lost Among Rising Mortgage Rates by Richard LeDue Sunrises flat as dollar bills, while the living
room picture window may as well be closed eyes, and your neighbour's new truck whispers about how your tiny, fuel-efficient
car reflects all the loveless nights you lie awake, all the mornings when the alarm clock argues with the silence over who owns your soul.
Richard LeDue (he/him) lives in Norway House, Manitoba, Canada.
He has been published both online and in print. He is the author of ten books of poetry.
His latest book, Sometimes, It Isn't Much, was released from Alien Buddha Press
in February 2024.
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