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Aug 26, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by beerhungry
I have a dream, that I can't fill. I Have live with it, or kill. but you can't kill a dream, can you? Dream may rip you apart while dying, but you catch yourself still trying. 'Cos you can't kill a dream, can you?
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Jun 30, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by MrSustainable
"SHE" She has got hair black, brown, red and blond, sometimes it is short, straight, curly or long She has got eyes brown, blue, hazel and green, they are the most beautiful thing that I have ever seen She is short, cute, sexy and tall is it ...
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Jul 3, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by azzow2
Rain in my boot all I can do is hoot. Rain in my hair never, be in despair. Rain on my roof can't come in its full of goop. Rain in my style my dossier is on fire. Rain in my shower makes it smell like flowers. Rain in the melody lifts my ...
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Jul 13, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Eldovis
I Am Existence passing through me Pain and joy passing through me Time becoming me Transforming me into newer forms I reach down into the ground With my hands I see and feel my reflection in it And recognise my ancestors. I see and feel the past and...
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Aug 12, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by azzow2
This one should have gone to be edited. Just trying to clean the wound out. Engine of emotion: As I snog along this song of all gone wrong. Wade in the pool of self-loathing until the stink of memory is long disannulled. Ponder your errors ...
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Aug 26, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by rcandlish
Crackling change, enflamed in ever newly fashion leaves only ash to dry away the tears and change splitting still unfolds a breath of whispered, wasted dreams consumed within their passion ideas used and found useless, thrown down, discarded, ...
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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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Poets' Corner
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 azzow2
What the Jack: Hack Jack on my back. Wack Jack has no knack. Sac Jack catches all the flack. Mac Jack what a slack. Crack Jack broke his back. Track Jack sung and won. Mic Jack must not look back. Fat Jack came in the ...
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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 23, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Tcstrause
Of all the feelings a person may have like joy and happiness which cause a laugh to fear and anger and feeling small I’ve found that loneliness is...the worst of all. no one around no ears to hear a voice so hollow with loneliness here. solitude ...
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Apr 24, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Sledgehammer the old man in his frayed shirt and thick glasses sitting in the sagging lawn chair pointing out the seams in the rock with his finger missing the last joint and saying put the wedge here so we did —the rhythm of the hammer the ...
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Apr 25, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Tcstrause
I felt your touch, on my skin, When you faded into darkness, You left me here alone, With your scent still on my pillow, You walked out the door, Leaving me here alone, And I dream of your kiss, your lips, As I hold you in my arms, But then I must ...
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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 26, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Artsprig
A father has power Even when separated by years His words are how he is remembered If they bring joy or tears Even if only letters of support On birthdays and holidays Or just because A father's words Can cage or free Nurture or cause misery The ...
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Apr 29, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by azzow2
Ever difference: Fear like bark on a tree covers it all, here Fido. Scared like a scarab, lethal and rare on any bear. Love wrapped in a blanket keeps you warm, like a fire on a cold windy night. Happy dressed in a jacket, snug and ...
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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 Tomfoolery33
Sealed Tight In my square room, I dream of the open plain long ago, before roads, before scars on the land. Seeing forever, the sky high and lonesome, cottonwoods along the streams. The land owned by the wild, the free wind, all things small in...
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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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Sep 13, 2018Sep 2018

Posted by DarinDarin
The frosted over window pane Hides the death of Summer With a smile
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Oct 5, 2018Oct 2018

Posted by azzow2
This one is definitely R rated. Sooty: Woosh a black cloud of soil and soot. Down the stove pipe just like Santa the wench appeared. Wicked wobbly finger she waves I've come to do you a favor. Light pours out of that wobbly old finger....
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Dec 31, 2018Dec 2018

Posted by Triphid
Red Dust, Saltbush and Flies. William Anthony. 2 abreast, 3 deep in harness all...
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Feb 14, 2019Feb 2019

Posted by Dee138
Life on a Pedestal Leave a flower in a pot too small it will never reach its full potential... Put a woman on a pedestal incarcerated by your unrealistic expectations She...
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May 30, 2018May 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
VIEILLESSE Some kinda war's coming There's blood on the tracks As my mind is going And not coming back In an institution I don't know where Too old to remember Too tired to care But these walls are talking Screaming at me You better start ...
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Jun 3, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
VAGUE BUT FREE Going to Wisconsin, provocative therapy Colorado Kid riding beside me And in the somber twilight of this fantasy Flies another, vague but free When i got there i found Jesus, thought he could set me free He didnt like my words, ...
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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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