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May 24, 2018May 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
TRINITY When the sun came up in the middle of the night White Sands melted and flowed out of sight As time flits by on wings of crepe A glassy crater that's forever rules this landscape
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May 25, 2018May 2018

Posted by QuintKnickers
KIlling , stopping deaths Stopping worship wasting breath Hating and killing in his name Wake up please. Let's stop this game. You're nog special You’re just like me Imperfect and broken We want to be free Free from pain Free from regret Free ...
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May 25, 2018May 2018

Posted by pixiedust
Haiku: Water running clear and clean Washing, soothing me Memories swirl down the drain
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May 25, 2018May 2018

Posted by ProudMerry
It's one of those nights. Widow's Weeds Storm hangs over the house, draws me to the front porch. Swollen creek flattens high grass that needs mowed. Trees in full leaf after such a long and heartless winter. Surrounded by verdant beauty accompanied...
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Jun 1, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Torgo
Upon preaching to the masses on how atheists were asses There arose a proclamation they'd get god in grade school classes Til a Pasta god gained foothold and exclaimed His valid point That His beer volcanoes proved He ran a better, rockin' joint Than...
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Jun 2, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
MIDNIGHT You were tall, hair black as midnight When we kissed in baroque autumn twilight And dead leaves blew in the cold When we were just eight years old
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Jun 2, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
ZUIDER ZEE The Wehrmacht walking hand in hand Drinking herbal tea Their boots kicking up the sand On the shore of the Zuider Zee Beria and Trotsky making castles out of sand Trotsky says to Beria why can't I be free? Consider the season, he ...
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Jun 4, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Salvation I am nine years old again. Suppressing peals of mirth in the dour church as the preacher drones on, my body racked with cackles stifled by a trembling hand. Eyes swimming, I know I am saved. Saved from sanctimony, from ponderous shakings ...
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Jun 5, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by WalterWhite
There once was an old man named Trump, Whose wife he could no longer hump, At night her door locked, His calls were all blocked, In his room his hand he would pump. Oh, did I say that aloud? sorry.
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Jun 6, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RobertNappi2
Sweet Lady Cain There once was a lady That I knew so well I thought she was a beauty But she put me through hell She made me lie to my family Steal money from my friends It was a love so overpowering I thought it would kill me to end One day I ...
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Jun 7, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
"Something About You" It's something bout the way you walk, it's something bout the way you smile It's something bout the way you talk, you're stunting out the way you style It's something bout the way you make my heart skip, curate a mile It's ...
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Jun 7, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
JISATSU There's no place quite as merry As Greenwood cemetary Grass green, sky blue To rest in peace is all I want to do I looked at some graves today Had no but that's okay You can have one said the man So I bought one on the easy payment ...
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Jun 7, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Houses or Homes safe as houses? Everything bad has happened to me in a house. Even homes aren’t always safe, though we hide there and rest and turn our heads toward the wall at end of day. not safe as caves? Dark holes in the fortress rock for ...
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Jun 9, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by azzow2
Needs a better title. Empty power: Shattered glass hiding in hollowed past. Bright of night blinded by insight. Dusk be dawn cowardice so long. Panic with lust there is no trust in rusted bust. Shallow down the hollow well of tomorrows. Swim ...
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Jun 11, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by StJohn
Cathedral. The cold stone rises, set by hands that never knew the planet's course. Stone demons lurch and leer, elected saints stand reverently by With the patience and awe of passing centuries. The glass is lovely still, as is the golden dust of ...
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Jun 12, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by SimonCyrene
Song draft ( for safe-keeping; no pen!) Rhythm kleptomaniac Got no future ; can't go back. Can't replace the things you lack With a suitcase full of jumble. Metre's empty , rhymes contract. You're no wordsmith. That's a fact. With all those monkeys...
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Jun 12, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Earthroot
Dreaming through time and space Vortexing within and without time symmetry Tunneling, tunneling.
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Jun 13, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by rcandlish
Give me a "G" Give me an "O" Give me a "D" Jesus Christ! Somebody please pass me the toilet paper!
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Jun 14, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by pixiedust
This haiku of hope was inspired by the planning session for an employee network on disability that I am a member of. Kindness and respect, All differences reflect Our caring culture.
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Jun 15, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Residualspirit
Dear miss I am sorry I don't know your name But I do know your life will stay the same I was given the fated hand that held your world And I chose to keep it safe and pearled You may never know of me or my place in your life But I made the choice to ...
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Jun 15, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by SimonCyrene
The land of opportunity May mean something different to me The crazy thoughts inside my head Maybe between your legs. I don't know. I don't know. I DON'T KNOW. The promised land ain't promised to The likes of me n you. They never keep their ...
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Jun 17, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Stargazer13
Reminiscing... MOON MAGIC A sliver of the moon snuck into my room and laid down beside me A slow dancing smudge across my pillow Like the soft dappled light through wind chased willow, I touched the places it rested Tracing where it sparkled like ...
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Jun 17, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Talking to the Cat 7 Well Jasbo, Methink you know what we here fo' but won'ts be telling us. Can't your little meower talk? You look at me wif dem big eyes all knowing everything, all greeny yellow brown, like you can read the labels...
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Jun 19, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Earthling50
THE GARDEN Throw yourself like seed Into the field of your own life. The growing season is short. Get Dirty! Even the worst soil can produce Good crop.
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Posted by BohoHeathenThis is just a poem of past experiences.

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Posted by AstralSmokeWanting Wanting to be broken utterly split apart with a mighty tearing like an apple broken to unfold the delicate open veined petal pattern inside the fruit .

Posted by MiizzunderstoodWE WILL BE HOME SOON MOM.

Posted by Stargazer13And this is what you mean to me… That I see beauty and feel lovely in a dark, broken and rusted world Because you love me, I’ve been brave And opened into full bloom beneath the gaze of ...

Posted by Stargazer13Dog days are over Picking every four leaf clover Gonna break out of every box they put me in This soul is hungry and divine sugar my sin Personal evolution Fated love the revolution Raw ...

Posted by Stargazer13I've heard the stories of your empty world Devoid of soft touches And the rare souls that cross lifetimes, to see again through eyes captured in silent and consummate knowing I've listened to ...

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