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Aug 18, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by moNOtheist
Distraction Thoughts drifting through A quiet storm of pinhead insects Insubstantial and fleeting Floating Molecules made visible - Thick clouds of spores that disperse Quickly winking out
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Aug 18, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by moNOtheist
Suspended in the dark dawn the newly waning moon 's lopsided face lists to the right slowly capsizing into its ebb
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Aug 25, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by beerhungry
Firewood A spark from out of nowhere Lit up the dark around I start to feel alive On this open ground Still shy and little flames So innocent and fresh Start climbing up my body Dry veiny wooden flesh Then flames are going higher They try to ...
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Dec 14, 2018Dec 2018

Posted by beerhungry
Confession If you're sending me the message Through the winds of the soul With that facial expressage From our last moment of all If you know that I am reading And you hope I may come To fit all the pieces of reading Together, well I've lost ...
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Apr 9, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Razorjelly
The pepper drifters sprinkled their message upon me as I was dreaming... Twisters in New Orleans Early morning glowing stronger, strangled the light of my mind
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Apr 19, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by azzow2
Anticipate the Anticipate: Stolen kiss brushed on your lips with smitten ruthlessness. Hugged as if you were being tugged by a Kodiak bear baring its rarity. Whisper in your ear just a vibrating puff of air wafting across voids infinity. ...
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May 20, 2018May 2018

Posted by Faithless1
And here's another I was actually asked to write, to go with a pencil drawing of our sweet little local native rat. The Bush Rat Absent all philosophy, little Rattus fuscipes simply studies me for my next move; through mild eyes, beneath charming ...
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Jun 6, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Ciravolostone
So this is one of my favorites. Beauty Screams. It is about the fleeting nature of physical beauty. Something I know a great deal about because I am so hideous. I hope you like it but if not then feel free to tear it apart. but use your teeth :) ...
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Jun 5, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by magicblender
Hi evri buddy around / whose turn is it to cast the dice... it's getting cold & flat
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Jun 6, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Ciravolostone
This one I wrote for my first wife while she was pregnant with our first daughter. I was happy then. 1984 Written for Helen before the birth of Lara SILK SKIN AND SANDPAPER HANDS A dark night throws it’s shadows around our home An early October...
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Jun 6, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Ciravolostone
This is another one I wrote for my first wife. I am working on editing these and many others to publish them for my daughters. It is not like any of them will ever be known as anything other than tortured sad and desperate attempts at writing that in...
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Apr 11, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Razorjelly
Slip crank filtered the vaacum bloom Making daisy vests jello dance across Sheets of desire ridden fuel cells of incondescence When the shackle maids got wise they broke out in song and the thought judges had them torn apart using icicle wedges but ...
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Apr 12, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Razorjelly
Bamboo ninnies and torch minded blender gels gathered the young and told stories designed to crush the love in their hearts before the tinge sprinkles laid waste to their myths. Herds of divergent mystics swarmed the streets looking for the jelly ...
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Apr 19, 2018Apr 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Climbing The house we moved to when I was eight became a kind of climbing gym for me, a wispy boy without much weight who loved exploring hidden places. I climbed the brick lattice along the porch up to the not quite sturdy roof and along the ...
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Dec 30, 2018Dec 2018

Posted by avron
Homey on The Range by Sir Lawrence of a’Labia When I was young Lover’s Lane was littered with prophylactics long neck beer bottles With dandelions reaching through the center folds of Miss April, May, June, July who lay molding amongst empty ...
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Mar 18, 2019Mar 2019

Posted by KrisSmith1
While Deer Park's chemical plant's sending a blast of toxic booms Along with a raging fire prepping for catastrophic rooms Let's try to pull together in this game that's had and locked with tunes Of manifestation through a galaxy glad and stocked ...
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Mar 22, 2019Mar 2019

Posted by Beowulfsfriend
first love poem in a couple decades. For a lady I met here. Poetry in the Guise of Love Bukowski is a god and i am in love with a goddess a red haired, blue eyed, Irish woman with unwavering, undulating, distilled philosophy from...
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Mar 22, 2019Mar 2019

Posted by Allamanda
A poem about where I go in Haiti - Ile a Vache On the galerie the baby calls out with a sound like "allelulia" his grandmother replies the same, perched on a stiff Haitian chair with a seat of twisted pandanus leaf. The dog lies under her feet,...
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Mar 22, 2019Mar 2019

Posted by Allamanda
(when you live on an island, and your lover is on a different one) - Between us is the Sea Between us is the sea - some vast expanse beyond conception of waves of bays of shores uncountable molecular as the stars of flood of flotsam of floating ...
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Mar 26, 2019Mar 2019

Posted by KrisSmith1
An one on one with an out of towner to inspect the vibe Within a local lounge and seeing if she will respect the tribe Of manifestation, no needing to impress, check or bribe Still learning the city? You got it? Should I direct the ride? She ...
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Apr 2, 2019Apr 2019

Posted by Ceejay66
Tiger We leave our bodies just at the moment before the tiger eats us. This is what I was told by a friend once when we were talking about love being all consuming. We leave our bodies first because the fear of being eaten alive is overwhelming....
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Apr 7, 2019Apr 2019

Posted by Ceejay66
Time Capsule Never mind the clock on the wall. It lies. It tells me that time doesn’t stand still in waiting like my heart does. For me, time doesn’t exist right now. Only countless moments in anticipation of your call. It’s jagged ...
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Apr 7, 2019Apr 2019

Posted by Ceejay66
Homesick Homesick? You can never go home again. You can never return to the place where that older boy touched you leaving you scared and confused. Remember the old, naked mattress? Block out all the rest. Homesick? Keeps you sick with wanting ...
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Apr 8, 2019Apr 2019

Posted by Vagabondtatt00
endlessly drifting through the abyss I knew she'd be mine before the first kiss Shared intensity as spirits bleed A tantric intertwining And a physical need Our souls are blinding Reflecting the light of stars Hiding the wounds that will become ...
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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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