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Jun 5, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
CRUCIFIXION Note: The following is not a religious poem so don't be offended by it. I wrote it after the first time I saw Salvador Dali's "Crucifixion." It's just a story. Maybe it's about a psychotic who ks he's Jesus Christ. It's six o'clock ...
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Jun 5, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Freedompath
One of my favorite poems... All My Life I thought love was earned By how I looked How cleverly I spoke Or how I could make people laugh. So all my life I worried about my appearance Or some new conquest The force of my words Or the ...
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Jun 8, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Without Meaning This burning churning somewhere south of the solar plexus, nexus of nerves tingling wringing out electricity, has led me somewhere— anywhere— as movement is necessity, as electricity is life. Impulse not recognized, origin ...
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Jun 11, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by azzow2
Seem in a stream: Esteem of the gleam if you see what I mean. Intend to the end, I beckon for that friend, who do you recommend? Fever in my pitch, I would pull my friend out of a ditch. The gush of that rush, do you feel that much?...
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Jun 22, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by azzow2
Was going for something different is an older poem needs work. Aloft about: Aloft lift you quaff, poof in a puff you gather all your stuff. Aware, in a stare, she twists her hair. Beware the fair are rare. Bygones, rebound to remind you. ...
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Jun 22, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by PeterHammond
The Ballad of Tom Tweety Tom took it upon himself to disarm a trucker of sleep for maybe a long time Hopefully not, it was not a big loss Tom didn’t think so The trucker might have surmised that had he known Tom The Interstate was closed for ...
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Jun 22, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by azzow2
18 wheel fighting those torrid hills of sleepless nights. Sleep in the rig dare not tip the jig the highway has its own gig. Air breaks keep um safe, those pools of endless spools of rubbernecking fools. Splat that bug thought it was bigger than...
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May 24, 2018May 2018

Posted by anti-augustine49
Strange music on the boulevard Strange that jazz is strange Strange how the sax is still haunting Strange how modern sounds avoid such sounds Primordial ets haunt my city strange Yet the spirit of the sax is gone Are we afraid of being haunted? ...
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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 3, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by azzow2
A consortium of comprehension: Iron cat donning a tin hat corners no warps. Paper swan swooning a phosphorous wand. Glass abode in modest is the best honest. Plastic rhinoceros extinguish the preposterous. Hair bear in the error of the under ...
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Jun 6, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by tioteo
The dams I give Will hold back water, Hold in the fish. The damns I don't Won't.
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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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Apr 15, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by PeterHammond
We Will Limp Along We wll limp along Till we can limp no more We will forge ahead as if nothing’s wrong Our gate is steady Our stride is long We will limp, we will limp, we will limp along We will find a rhthym Maybe sing a song We will forge ...
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Apr 16, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Freedompath
"We crucify ourselves between two theives: regret for yesterday and fear of tomorrow." Fulton Oursler
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Apr 18, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by ProudMerry
The House at Porter’s Bridge Three stories and once a mansion, paint on the clapboards long disintegrated. No running water. My father wires the place for electric. Walls weep in rainy weather. Under the right-of-way, a tension line snaps and ...
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Apr 18, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Razorjelly
The bird puts his mammoth grip on your head and shakes it 'round..... How worms die.
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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 ProudMerry
Not a poem--just a thank you. When I lost my husband last year I lost both my reading mojo and my writing mojo. It's been a struggle but this group is really helping me. The bitch is back!
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Apr 19, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Greymattersuit
The Mask Maker After the mask was carved Had been oiled and sanded And attached with glue To expectant skin You admired the craft work The way ash transitioned To white oak frame Said the ridges were too smooth To be an imitation But when I didn't ...
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Apr 26, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by RobertNappi2
Vietnam...The Unfinished Poem My country said they needed me Because this is the land of the free Shipped me off to a foreign land That had the name of Vietnam Went to a class on how to survive Things to know to come home alive Put a weapon in my ...
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May 1, 2018May 2018

Posted by PeterHammond
11th avenue the avenue is slick and sticky with animal fat leaked from dumpsters and trashbags a serial killer of pigeons has passed through, 10 or 12 broken necked corpses litter the street a chevy or buick, low to the ground, broken shocks or ...
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May 1, 2018May 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Black Lake --for John Frazier-- The boat glides across the black lake a lantern in the bow the lantern drawing insects the insects drawing bats from the night sky, swooping down from nowhere. The insects also draw from the dark water a rippling ...
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May 2, 2018May 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
On the Height Above the Depths There the tight air binds, breath extracted with a wince. There the blue sky bleeds into the indistinct horizon, its props kicked out, stretched down by its own weight. There I float above the wind worn crag,...
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May 10, 2018May 2018

Posted by fjwilhelm
Shattered Vase It wasn't his place to say, He did it anyway, Words just fell from his lips, "I love you," without slips, She had placed the flowers In a vase, Lost with powers She dropped the vase, "I just want us to be friends," says she. ...
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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.

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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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