If you enjoy poems which are highly emotionally charged I would recommend popping over to bubonicfuzz.wordpress.com.
Here’s a little taster –

Crow LaMer

Just like autumn

Your ghost creeped in

Stole summer from trees

Songs from birds throats

Sat at my window

With cold offerings

The record skips

My heart in turn

With the thought

Of December

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