Ello

Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe)

Former US Army, Farmer, Security, Factory Worker and other pursuits. Now I write, enjoy Photography and study Nature. Most of my poems are somewhat dark. My Halloween efforts are inspired by Poe, my general poems by life.

Mostly though I'm just inspired by the words alone.

Location: Weedsport, NY, USA

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Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Fri, 12 Oct 18 13:27:57 +0000

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I died a few times gettin' here. Got a few things left ta say. You don't have ta listen, but I'll say 'em anyway @micro_poetics

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Sun, 07 Oct 18 12:59:42 +0000

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The air is crisp, the stars are bright.
(I froze my B___s off out there last night)
Autumn's colors shine so clear.
(Gimmee my coffee, I do not care)
Natures bo...

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Wed, 03 Oct 18 11:54:12 +0000

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Moulding ground your form surrounds,
a stone hard at your feet.
Buried bones of ancestorals,
make a tasty treat.
Snack u...

Moulding ground form surrounds - thomasokeefe | ello

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Thu, 27 Sep 18 09:17:01 +0000

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Alas, the words of mortal man fall weak upon a deadened ear when truth he seeks but to convey the single thought, "My love, I care"

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Thu, 27 Sep 18 09:15:35 +0000

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Little dribblin' drop of rain,
bouncing off my window pane.
Neighbors think I'm quite insane,
catching little drops of rain.

Little droppin' dribbly drips,
lik...

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Wed, 26 Sep 18 13:23:49 +0000

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My Spirit has refused to fly;
my soul itself climbs not so high;
I try to write but only sigh;
I fear my Muse chose now to die

@micro_poetics

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Tue, 25 Sep 18 13:21:22 +0000

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Curbing where I lay my head.
Filth of gutter makes my bed.
You pass, look down and pity me,
but I'm drunk, my friend, as I want to be...

@micro_poetics

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Sun, 23 Sep 18 13:27:31 +0000

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The pitter-patter drops of rain
the dry boards of my deck do stain.
Thus immobile I remain,
my thought another taken train

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Sun, 23 Sep 18 13:26:15 +0000

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I never really watched the moon

till I thought you might be watching soon

celestial beauty didn't make me sigh

In truth I seldom saw the sky

The stars in th...

Post by Thomas Okeefe (@thomasokeefe) on Tue, 18 Sep 18 11:17:28 +0000

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Touch
Scent
Words
Spent

@micro_poetics