Frustrations: A Book of Poetry
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Daniel Fairclough
Daniel Fairclough is an artist from Dorchester, Massachusetts, USA that arew up raised by his single mother alongside his two brothers Jason and later his adopted brother Joshua. Daniel dabbles in many forms of art, such as illustration, painting, making music alongside his writing, but he often dreams of living an easy life with someone that loves him where he can play video games all day and night.
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Frustrations - Daniel Fairclough
Copyright © 2017 by Daniel Fairclough.
Library of Congress Control Number: 2017912322
ISBN: Hardcover 978-1-5434-4334-9
Softcover 978-1-5434-4333-2
eBook 978-1-5434-4332-5
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.
Rev. date: 08/28/2017
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Contents
Spaceship Blasting (Alien)
Alien 2
Beacon
Bewitched
Dryad
An Ode to Autumn
An Ode to Brown Snow
Chapstick
Exaggerated Feelings and Thoughts on Love
Fact and Fiction
Full House Straight Pair
Her Eyes
I Only Want Her Body
Ingeborg and My Heart
Incorrect
Carly
Jordan
Jessica Lynch
Katia
Turkish Jester
Jennifer
Lotion
Love Like I Live
Memory Lapse
Mythology
Phoenix
Pagan
Ode to the Bathroom
Nice Side
Worst Wedding Toast (And It Has Nothing to Do With You)
Rumors
Obvious
Poem 15
Suffering
Casual Haiku
Animal
Squirrel
Poem 23
Cats
Poor Boy
Poem 27
Facts
Beautiful
Hokey-Pokey
Poem 31
A King
A Knight
Helmet
Paladin
Ice Cream
Poem 37
Fowls
Zen
Anticipation
Poem 43
Chess
Maxim
Mirrors
Seasons
Tiny Things
Words/Actions
Freezing Rain, Society and the Girl That Broke Your Heart
Cooperate
An Ode to Language
Scratch
Kiss
Defenestration
Discombobulation
Angel
The Canopy
Oasis
Insect
Daffodils
Gentleman’s Club
I Can’t Write Poems
Tornado Thunderstorm
Plane
Downplay
Stranger
Testing the Waters
Scream
Creativity Haiku
Dedicated to Ingeborg:
Because our breakup was the inspiration for the misadventures that inspired these frustrations
Spaceship Blasting (Alien)
Please come back down to Earth,
you forgetful alien.
This is not the galaxy I fell in love with!
I can no longer see the starry night sky in your big swirling eyes, nor does your hair look like solar flares on Mercury mornings.
I can no longer compare your tall slender form to that of the unknown, but rather I see yourself continually finding a home planet and a people of your own, blending into something you always claimed you weren’t because you didn’t like the way they probed you.
I’m not saying, you’ve evolved into something entirely different, unless you have then I suppose it would be impossible for me to ask in your native tongue, to stop shooting down our space ships when all I want to do, is share a glimpse of the Milky Way with you.
Something like, hearts