Poem by R.M. Dolin, June 13, 2025 Read Other Poems I will always be a romantic cherishing love over money. An idealist refusing to be engulfed or enslaved by darkness and hatred. The lost enigma God made of me, and for that I write to …
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Poem by R.M. Dolin, June 4, 2025 Read Other Poems Even if I could, even if I wanted to, I don’t have a way to explain any of this to anyone, including myself. You, more than anyone I know, deserve peace and happiness, the grandest …
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Poem by R.M. Dolin, May 30, 2025 Read Other Poems There’s a certain beauty in sadness, lonely echoes of diminishing quietawakening the invisible soul we keep only for ourselves because it draws you inwardthe same subtle waywatching sunset’s orange glow pierce the smoke-filled skyof a …
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Poem by R.M. Dolin, May 16, 2025 Read Other Poems Everything I needed to know was foretold in the flatline fatigue of your smile. Still the same, a resolute heart is allowed to hear the background beat of deepening thunder masquerade as melodic melodies. Wind …
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Poem by R.M. Dolin, May 5, 2025, Read Other Poems At least for now, my soul’s a sailor, a heart devoid of harbor wandering whimsically on the leeward side of solitude with no one other me to lace my mind with worry. There’s a suddenness …
Read MoreHe’s Already Made Up Her Mind
R.M. Dolin, March 15, 2025, read other poems “We’ve been here before and now is not a time for laughter,” Wind warns knowing he won’t listen. The path is clear when often traveled but dangerously easy to overlook signs to guide your way. He chooses …
Read MoreEvery Streetlamp Reveals a Story
Poem from Chapter 11 of the R.M. Dolin novel, “The Dangling Conversation, Read chapter, Other chapter poem In the mist of my moment, rain doesn’t matter anymore than forgotten footsteps disappearing down uneven cobblestones once guiding me home. You still come to me in whispers, …
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Companion poem for chapter 9 of the R.M. Dolin novel, “Trophic Cascade”Read chapter Predators move in predictable patterns leading you to believe in your struggle to survive,everything happens for a purposecausing you to foolishly assume in the endit somehow always works out.The balance we strive …
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Companion poem to chapter 21 of the R.M. Dolin novel, “What Is to Be Done”Read chapter What became of the roadwe struggled so hard to travel,what happens after the endof our last longest day?I still believe,even after all that’s happened,we will once again be togethereven …
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