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May 23, 2018May 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
The Zombies of Austin Indiana In Austin there are zombies Who roam the streets at night They eat up big salamis And shoot up out of sight In the park there they got needles That somebody used before With microscopic evils That you don't see anymore...
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Jun 1, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
THE HEART What's this? She says, waving the Op. Ed. i've just written in my face. You never cared about politics. You're a fiction writer. Why don't you write another novel? Writing a novel must come from the heart, i say, trying to keep my ...
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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 QuintKnickers
New song I wrote tonight I just decided on the title as I was writing this post. I call it A pair of ducks quacking very loudly Life is a paradox Were just a pair of socks Hanging out on the toes of some crazy giant We got your good your great ...
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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 6, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
Hey, b, see (ABC) the shorty down to rep from right to left with me She want the "D" my boy "E" may see her as an effigy (F & G) I show her in the "H" (Houston) "I" stay on the "J" (job) of flow endlessly While haters want the "K" (Kris) to take an ...
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Jun 8, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RobertNappi2
Masquerade Ball Come one come all to the Masquerade Ball The time has come to let our mask fall To see each other naked which is how it should be Am I afraid of you are you afraid of me What do we hide under our mask so bold As if someone were to ...
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Jun 10, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by pixiedust
I attended a poetry book launch last night. "My daughter and I attended a book launch yesterday evening for Edward Willett&039;s first book of ..."
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Poets' Corner
Jun 11, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by azzow2
Grimbol is a word that I invented as poets that is one of the rites of passage to make new words. So the title is Grimbol: Maniacal was the magic in the thimble of the nimble grimbol. Panic brewed in the picnic basket that contained the key that ...
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Poets' Corner
Jun 13, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Plamon
A haiku: Vibrato echoes Thrum my memories warmly Like a bowed cello
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Poets' Corner
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 16, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Talking to the Cat 21 How crafty the critter be. He sneaks into the warmest chair as soon as it's deserted, however briefly, with a furtive air, as if to say "who, me?" I know you hear me, you old debbil cat. All hunkered down into the cushions,...
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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 27, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by ProudMary
Facing Truth I like to brag that I’m the one who held him up, kept the marriage going, the roof over our heads, stood by him through his addiction, the DUIs, the embarrassment he was at family gatherings. He was lowered into the ground in ...
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Jul 4, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by SimonCyrene
The grand old man of nothing in particular Is eloquent, but speaks in the vernaculor. Loves his jazz but, man, he's so particular; Every note in it's proper place.
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Jul 6, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Christmas Eve Early evening, you called me on the phone and asked me over for a drink and talk. I said sure, why not; we're still friends. After dinner I arrived, the car cold, the house warm. We sat on the sofa. You fixed me drinks, and were so ...
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Jul 7, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by azzow2
This was just goofing around. Copyrighted Companies Campaigning: Green and jolly green just be a bean. Cookie cooking elf looking for a shelf. Tide you Wisk in an Era itchy underwear. State your farm on a gecko wide in a nation give them a ...
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Jul 8, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by azzow2
Just made this today it may need polishing. River zombie: Don your rafter of never look back. Capsized in your canoe, lost your paddle it is stuck up in some goo. Draped up on a riverbank some crock ate your kazoo. Cracked your raft on ...
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Jul 8, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by RobertNappi2
Love of a Child To love a child is to show you care Running your fingers through their hair To comfort them when they feel sad or blue Love is knowing the right thing to do You raise your voice, point and act mean Turning your back because you want ...
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Jul 10, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Digging a Hole I haven't reached the bottom yet, or found that succulent sassafras taproot that makes the curious tea I'm thinking of. The hole is sinking though—my shovel occasionally breaks a strange dark root with a tearing sound and I look ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 13, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by egyptrican
Memories of My Ancestors In my dreams I can hear as they whisper Silent echoes reach out from the past Everywhere that I go they are with me Memories in my soul they have cast Many hundreds of years separate us But through ages their forces endured...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 16, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Lop-Eared-Mule
A BURIAL AT SEA Alone neath the ship's bridge at midnight, I stood under a crescent moon. On the cold North Sea where he once did sail, his ashes now join Neptune. With a final word I cast him down, but he did not want this resting place. In the ...
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Jul 16, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
My Home was in the valley. By the dirty river that ran through all those lumpy green hills. Everyone knew me, or knew someone related to me. Everyone, it seemed, knew everyone there. Dogs did not have to be chained or fenced. Some roamed the ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 16, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by azzow2
Went on a tangent with this one. Read it closely and you will see common adages. Needs a title this is an older one Got my foot caught on a rock smacked my face on a clock. Stuck my thumb on a plant now it is verdant. Thaumaturge a lagomorph from...
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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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