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Apr 17, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by ProudMerry
Did You Hear Me? I was singing about a pal dear and true, the song my parents and grandparents sang to each other. We never did. I thought it was important, before you slipped away. Did you feel the backs of my fingers stroking the side of your ...
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Apr 19, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
This is a poem about being in the psych ward in 1974 after attempting suicide. In the Solarium There were a lot of windows in the solarium, on the top floor of the hospital. And all the people from the Ward were forced to take their meals there. ...
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Apr 19, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by azzow2
Labyrinth of buoyancy: Marching heart stampeding to a halt no memories are at fault. Intrepid with vivid ideas, blank is the solicitation on the canvas, anhydrous ink spilling into my well. Step in time jiggle a gambol, motionless in the ...
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Apr 19, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by azzow2
This is or was one of my most popular poems. The website where it was posted seems to have been abolished. Granny dance: Fancy a doohickey granny would say what's a wookie, pull up you britches granny could have you in stitches, no dancing on the ...
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Apr 19, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by ProudMerry
A poem about my love of books. They Comfort Me “Surrounded by...her books,” the young man said when speaking of the death of his mother, Jackie O. I like to imagine her favorite fictional characters stepping out of the pages and filling in the ...
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Apr 19, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Assateague Too hot sun sticky sand everywhere even on the blanket my three-year-old son digging raptly with a ratty plastic shovel easily tanned olive skin so unlike mine brown hair streaked with blonde sunlight. The gulls wheel and come low for ...
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Apr 20, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by PeterHammond
Paper over your heart put this bag over your head extend arm and willing vein fasten whatever straps you can reach and pin this paper over your heart cradle me in a bed of forgetting no give on the soft insides of the restraints the words rushed, ...
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Apr 22, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
1908 was the year my house was built. The first owner, a carpenter, built it himself and carved the newel post by hand. The lights were gas, the floors yellow pine. His two small daughters scribbled on the plaster walls before the paper went up. ...
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Apr 23, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
The Hummingbird is back today not much bigger than a bumblebee— the buzz and quiver at the feeder, wings only visible at rest. The rest of the birds come too, scattered through the shrubs and trees, littered like leaves from the blown book of ...
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Apr 24, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by azzow2
Here is a crude very crude humorous attempt. TJ: Toe jam the dance floor and causes wonder more. Jelly jam swab it on with suffusion whats all the confusion. Door jam dam don't slam that dam dam. Log jam juggle and toggle that bungle....
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Apr 24, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
In streets of reign Complete the game Of clarity Morality Increase the flame To cease the lames That have to be A cavity Pursue desire Through the wire Captivate With rapid weight And do admire New empires At the plate To activate (c) 2018 - ...
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Apr 25, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by SimonCyrene
To be continued She looks like John Travolta (In Pulp Fiction) ; (With her top off) (With her tits out) John needs to lose some weight. He makes me feel That i've lost prizes, devices; there will be more reprisals Cos I refuse debate. What makes...
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Apr 25, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by SimonCyrene
That One Time There was that one time ... When you had a legitimate arguement That you debated coherently Without being a total cunt ; But it was just that one time.
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May 1, 2018May 2018

Posted by SimonCyrene
The Egotist (Haiku) Evenly balanced With a chip on each shoulder And scales on his eyes.
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May 6, 2018May 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
17 you whisper my ear takes in burnt sound sizzle the fizzle of the hiss start small then end no reason not… the knot stays tangled in a spidery mess but not the knot the curves of my ear make small wonder if the sound is like tiny legs ...
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May 8, 2018May 2018

Posted by azzow2
This is one of my darker poems. Once over mangled: Bitter are the cocktails of memories that haunt our lives. Sour hours of dread and somersaulting thoughts. Sucked in the twirling chasm of been there done that vertigo. Walk down the path of ...
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May 9, 2018May 2018

Posted by mochajujubee
Of Venus As stars reflect the knowledge of the sacred, The boiling seas of the cosmos churn acrid. Upon the nurturance of Venus' passionate quivering calls exclaimed, The essence of God's wrath so lovingly made tame. As the chariots of love, upon ...
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May 10, 2018May 2018

Posted by mochajujubee
Espresso Gold Thy lips of espresso gold, Convey to me, Your desperado untold. Thine eyes for your own, Merriest of forbidden Pleasures, To hold. Your supple smile upon Thine own, Reveal. Amidst only To conjure, To conceal. Parlay, if I may, To ...
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May 13, 2018May 2018

Posted by mochajujubee
Of Falling Stars As the blushing embers Of loves' magma begins To flow, The tenderness of each Petal of rose. Eliciting passions Within us, That grow… Like rustic oceans of rosalate On Mars… A silhouette of crimson. Of falling stars As dew-lit ...
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May 14, 2018May 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
Manifest the speed of light to make it to the finish line Rejuvenate, eliminate the hate, whom can replenish mine May the manifestation proceed to be an endless sign While I'm being judged for every cent of each offensive rhyme Through much debates ...
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May 15, 2018May 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
When We Were New When we set out for the West laughing, ignorant, rolling along through canyons over mountains, deserts. When we moved along through a life seen with four eyes, two hearts, trying to be one mind— we didn’t care about the news. ...
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May 15, 2018May 2018

Posted by PeterHammond
Drunk on the Sun Sonia. A bloody day in Beirut, seemed like there was bleeding all over the world But we were drunk on the sun that day Sonia On the river, people were sick, no one knew yet But we were drunk on the Sun and steaming North Too drunk ...
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May 15, 2018May 2018

Posted by jamiejamin
Evident, resurgent, a falsity, underneath my skin, all fall, I fail, no answers, repeat.
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May 15, 2018May 2018

Posted by StylisticIdiot
Mojo minds the toys They all belong to him Especially the red dot It doesn't matter when Just stay away from it Unless you want a snip Mojo wants to play But only play with him
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May 16, 2018May 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
"Poetry I Choose You" Yes sweet poetry, know it's me and you Through the ups and downs throughout the rounds I clearly see in you Manifestation in the making's what I proceed to do And bleed to do Savoring your passion's what I heed to do Addicted ...
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Posted by EntheogenFanI wrote this about a crazy girl who I loved like crazy. She made my entire life feel like insanity.

Posted by AllamandaNot in the current meaning of 'dog-whistle' but I think people will like this poem.

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Posted by neutralite[youtu.be] today... was a day. ✂️ Squeak in the music room on this site, that's what to do.

Posted by RemiforceDEATH IS SO FINAL--Youth La Boheme days in our small boyhood town, drinking cheap wine, smoking grass all night in some artist's studio, staggering forth into the bleary translucent twilight dawn.

Posted by RemiforceWHEN MY BROTHER LEFT FOR NAM--We looked across the field of death & maiming, in our youthful half knowing, the war raging in the media suddenly close & personal,like a car crash We drank to ...

Posted by RemiforceMY AGE IS IMPATIENT.

Posted by BohoHeathenThis is just a poem of past experiences.

Posted by PetterAbstinence indeed!

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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