DBJohnson’s Profile
- Age: 49
- Location: Puyallup, WA
- Gender: Male
- Country: US
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Biography
Ok been asked lots of questions about my poetry. How to sum all the questions with answer hmmm? The best answer I could possibly gove is most of those poems I have personaly lived. So I write from experience, from love, life, emotions loss and death.
A bit about me, I grew up in a large family was one of nine kids. So at times I felt lost amongst the crowd, it was just easier at times to write my emotions then to verbally express them as I feared no one heard them anyways. Was a child of two parents who searved in the military and served later myself. I have been married, divorced, had a child (who is the joy of my life), and lost a child that to this day still haunts me, and well have become reengaged to be married shortly. So in all the joys and sorrows I just have had them seared in me and from time to time they need let out, so I do that my expressing myself in my poetry.
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Recent Poems
- No sign of Love
- Tags: Lost Love, Emotional, Loss
- I'm lost tonight,Even though I know where I am!What do you want of me?Will you love this man?A maps not what I need,To be able to see.Just where I am going,Or where I need ...
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- Cruel Fate Of Survival
- Tags: Thought Provoking, The World
- No love for the lovelessNo aide for the needyOnly pain and sufferingBrought on by the greedyNo shoulder to cry onNo help is aroundOnly to be pushed downAnd kicked to ...
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- Confusion to Anger to Madness, or Last Words of The Loveless
- Tags: Dark Poetry, Lost Love, Anger
- What should I write?What should I say?Just give me the words,So you don't keep walking way!Please don't say you no longer love me!Please don't write you no longer ...
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- Last Days Of Marriage
- Tags: Lost Love, Family, Sadness
- A un mended heartIn a broken castAn incomplete photo albumAbout a forgotten past A twist in timeA baby's screamA recurring nightmareLapsed into a ...
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