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Snow White

*SNOW WHITE*

ANOTHER
BURRRR! BLIZZARD
COMING
DECEMBER 
ESKIMO
FREEZING FORECAST
GHOST-GROUNDS'
HEAVY
ICICLES
JITTERS
KIMONO
LOW-HEAT
MAKING-COCA
NAPPING
OASIS
POWDERY
QUILTS
RESTING
SHIVERING
TURNING TO LOVER
UNDER-COVER
VIXEN-HEAT
WINTER-WINDOWS
XOXOXO's
YAWNING
ZZzzzzz!


*COLD AS ICE*

Zambonice-ing  Your X-winter Whiting-rinks, Visible & Unusual Tough Snow-flurry, Racing Quietly Precipitation, Overflows, Nightfall, Mocking Like-little Keys Jiggling, Inside Hailstorm, Getting Frigid, Every-second, Drifting Clouds, Building ANGER!

by;PD 
for: ABC contest


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REVOLUTION BABY

 REVOLUTION BABY


Am from the backseats of mean streets
I got my eye aiming the Wall Street
They said education is the key
I wonder why they made it expensive for we,
Am sitting around hood rats,
Gangsters and Ex- prisoners
Sniffing, snatching, stuffing stuff
Mama expects a lawyer, a doctor, a mayor,
Newsflash!
We are in the middle of a crisis
Am the original copy of a son-of-a-gun
I define the odds
I believe to break a law,
Is to make a road
You go east or west,
Home is still the best
But with a bullet in your chest
Don’t mess with these streets
They will give you a free ride to hell
Pot and crack do rounds all over,
It’s a mess,
I am needed, you are needed,
We are needy
Damn!
We are in a man eat man generation
You either survive or succumb
There’s a billion ways to die,
Choose one,
It’s time for a change,
Change of perspectives,
Change of attitude,
Change of behavior
Let’s get out of our comfort zone,
Coz that’s what’s drowning us,
We need a change
Change for the better
It’s revolution time!!


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Epicurus Apiculus (Conversation with Aristippus)

You must follow 
Follow whom?
One who knows!
Knows what?
The chief end of life! 
Where does it lie?
In the now!
In what does it lie? 
In pleasure! 
That, may be a lie?


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I get hurt so much I feel so pain

TIBET

My country is my heart.
The land is my body.

People came with sharp machines.
Maiming my limbs,
Dismembering my insides.

Without permession,
Without pay. 

My soul is forced out of my body.
My blood turns rancid, poisonous.

They gouge deep wounds over my body.
My tears are as rain.

I want to protect me.
I feel too weak.

I can’t breathe.
I can’t move.

I, so powerless under Chinese violation.
I am in excruciating pain.

Can you hear my cry?


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Glimpses of epiphany

Glimpses of epiphany

Once, a long, long time ago
I was filled with cares and woe
I thought that I was going to die
And the fear of it, it made me cry
As life became a misery
Self-pity came enfolding me.

And then one day amidst the trees
Something did take on over me
The trees lit up like Christmas lights
Glistened silver, sparkling bright
And I fell beneath the mystery
My heart all filled with untold glee

A whisper seemed to fill my soul
The world seemed pure, and sweet, and whole
And I knew, I had no doubt at all
That everything is wonderful
And since that day a peace has been
Making my world so serene

20 July 2013 @ 1725hrs.



For the Glimpses of epiphany epiphany contest


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Rock of Ages

Allah, Brahma, Christ, Dionysus, Each Favorite God Has Inspirational Jazz Keeps Love Manageable.  Nature Offers Presence Quite Remarkably Solid Teaching Undeniable Virtue Waxing X-ray's Yonder Zygotes.


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Reaction

That night, knowing she loves butterflies;
He promised her a visit in fairy disguise,
In doubt that he might, she bought,
Knowing he adores, a sample boat;
Yet she never believed in his fairytale
In the morning, she caught a rare butterfly, 
And pinned it onto the white plastic sail,
Then she began to cry, annoyed by his lie.


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AlphaBet Constructs 3 2 1

Alphabet Constructs 3 2 1

Annotated Achilles amends fallen frame amputees

Bulimec Barbies browse media monkey banalaties

Cameo clouds cling to beaded breath curios

Dopamine dreams dilenate check cash desires

Echo endorfins eulogize bullet brain excrement

Fecal folly fantasies reveal relevant frivoloties

Gonadial grownups gulp secret scrotal generosities

Helical hemorriods hinder senior stricken hemocraps

Idiotic ideals idioiosyncrate post partem iconoclasts

Jack Jill juxtapositories seek sexestential jouveniers

Kryptic killer kisses ascot arrogant kingdumbs

Liquid lipid loiners fear frontline lucklullibies

Malovent mommies masterbate rich reflective mommocules

Nevertheless nightengales nourich ruby rich noonbeams

Ovulatory occults outsource torrent tofu outrages

Pensive picses picnics lovelorny passions 

Queer quiet quintensials release rancid quotients

Rape ripe residuals nullify nimble reprocussions

Silky seafoam silohouttes fornicate frothy sandlets

Tepid torch trilogies belie beligerent tourniquets

Useless utterences utilize organize orgasmic utopias

Venimous vixens violate cruel.com visions

White willow wombs softly seed hospice hell winds

XY XX xfactors envision extracurricular xraydoms

Yearning yoyo yesterdays calculate clearcovert yeilds

Zen zealous zions mirror maginfy Zoneotones 


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Moon Light

The moon light brightens up the night
With all its strength and all its might
Nights so dark but moon so bright
It glows upon my house just right
When its at its peak of height 
Thats when it is at its purest white
It is such a gorgeous sight
A sight to see 
Just for me
Always got me wondering
I wonder about outer space
And how its such a beautiful place
Has so much history
Yet still a mystery
So much to explore
I want to learn more and more
Want to get down to its core
I think about this at four
Four a.m. and I see the moon
As shines upon my house 
And cast light throughout the world


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Loveless

Loveless

Am not a painter
But the picture is broken
With a maze background
Its shape, loop
In the pent house
This picture stands
The man inside melancholic
Though the setup fervent
Scenarios fatalistic
To the novice fallacious
And spell binds many
Making the modest definition
The zenith of Hades
Color-flies the entire texture
That maroons the spear contrast
Benching a murky frame
Lights on, lights out
The close fastidious
And remains obnoxious


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The angel of the night

There was a girl who lived a secret life,
they said she only came out at night.
Gone in the day, so no one would see her face,
but she had no reason to be ashamed.

They called her the angel of the night,
beautiful face covered with moon light.
A young girl, so shy,
would be gone as soon as it got bright.

As soon as it grew silent, 
as darkness fell,
this girl would come out, 
everyone staring as if they were under a spell.

There she goes walking up the street,
everyone watching like its something they've never seen.
though people did wonder if it was just a dream,
they still looked out there window to see the same thing.

They called her the angel of the night beauty lit up by moon light.


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The man's destiny

 Even if the oceans become dry ...
And all the fish fly so high ...

 Even if the wolves and the sheep ...
Together,eat,play then sleep .....

 Even if the peace oneday can ...
Exist between satan and man ...

 Even if the Christ returns to earth ...
Brings love and stops the death ...

Even if all these miracles or any ...
Nothing can change the man's destiny...


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The rising sun

To watch the disk of life, illuminate
give birth to colors, hold dear
it speaks to my spirit, my implicate innate 
there is nothing in this world to fear
each living tree three hundred year
each year all the more to contemplate
for we are kept alive by this warmth so clear
returning forever, every year a new slate
it does not judge, it bathes you in light.
But while I enjoy summer, others will fight.


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Three Black Coffins


Beguiled, there my person stood,
I would flee, if only I could.
This acid rain that beats my roof
Has made good reason stand aloof.
The mind was made, I dared not crack
From that point on, no looking back.
Pitch black, I knew not where I was,
Eyes bound, I heard each beating pulse.
Then he spoke, ‘untie your eyes,
See how your fortunes touch the skies!’
His was the scariest face I’d seen,
Sure to scare the bravest being.
His fiendish looks, his hairy skin,
Prepared me for his rotten grin.
Though he reeked of muck, mire, decay,
My thirst for gold had taken sway.
He sniggered like a tortured soul
Born of woes from days of old.
He had with him a big black Crow
That seemed to know about the show.
I paid no mind, my mind was hooked
It didn’t occur I should be spooked.
My mind was deep in tales of gold,
I failed to note the rules he told.
How I would that I had listened
For now his gold no longer glistens.
The words he spoke I did not hear,
But he’s had more than his fair share.
I’ve been hoodwinked, of that I’m sure
By charms and spells, no doubt obscure.
They’ve taken all, I have naught left
My bleeding heart in two they’ve cleft.
My little ones, her loving voice,
Have seen the dust, they had no choice.
Now in my head, his voice sings;
‘Three black coffins and two gold rings’.


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Sod is in the T.V.

Their trying to tell you something,
It’s being shown on the screen,
It’s being told in music, ding ding,
But you were indoctrinated by thirteen.

Mtv shows you Masonic ritual,
Flashing symbols in your third eye,
Leave you in crisis, needing spiritual hospital,
You’ve had an overdose of an intoxicating lie!

It’s time to break the spell, turn off the T.V.
With all its degrading, intoxicated role models,
How anyone finds this acceptable for children, spent on me,
Maybe this is why society is fuelled by self gratifying morals.


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Dancing Remains

Starving cats shriek to a full, hopeless moon
The thick air drips with decay and rank ruin
Feral dogs scream, adding pain to the chorus
Extending an invite to those gone before us

Fred Astaire and Miss Rogers they clearly are not
As they stumble and scrabble up through Hadean rot
Their eyes wormy sockets, foul-toothed, dangling jaws
Macabre click-click-clicking sounds a hellish applause

Dry bones clack-clacking, grotesque, face to face,
Partner holds partner in hideous embrace
These skeletal dancers reek a rancid perfume
Unsure and undead, their lives re-resume

Their clattering waltz is relentless and jerky
As they dance to hell’s music, unrhythmic and murky
The conductor’s malevolent, ghoulish, reviled
His empty eyes glitter, black flames burning wild

Clarinets scrape the nighttime with fractals of silence
As violins offer melodies of mayhem and violence
Percussion and horns build a battlefield wall
‘Til there is no escape from the dead dancers’ ball


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The punishment of the Paradise

I saw my dream fly away like a bird that escaped my body.

It is dificult to touch something that can fly like a bird because dreams are born to 
live free in the mind, as the birds to the skies.

You can see the dreams, but from the moment that you try to touch them they 
disappear...just as the water disappears in the desert if you go close.

Don't try to taste the apple of paradise.
See it but don't touch it.

Because the dreams keep all the secrets and the magic of our lost paradise.


Copyright Constantinos Grigoriadis © All rights reserved


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Last Night




Last night I dreamt of her again,
And then unearthed a hidden pain.
I smelled the scent of her perfume
And felt her aura take the room.
With every step she lit the hall
Upon her sight a King would fall.
The likes of her you’d never find,
Which makes me doubt if she’s mankind.
Her luscious lips, enchanted vines
To get a taste the heart inclines.
Those charming eyes, Medusa’s look,
Will stone the brave from book to book.
I stretched my hand to steal a feel
Of silky skin, she’s so surreal.
But like the wind without my grasp,
She whirled on, escaping my clasp,
Leaving my heart sad and forlorn,
Just as she’s so often done.


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7 Mile Horizon

The human eye can see, 7 miles into the horizon. 
All it will ever be, is full of mysteries and silence. 
But I see much more, my eyes have a gift. 
I see whats in store, what the horizon has within. 
But to what surprise, did it really unfold? 
What did it hide, that already wasnt told? 
These "mysteries" only tell, what we dont except to be true. 
Mankind has failed, in what we born to do. 
I know all is lost, people are so blind. 
Giving no thought, to the secrets they may find. 
Im only a victom, we're all victoms in chains. 
Pawns of this system, that snatch our right away. 
I thought my will was strong, I thought I could prevail. 
But I was wrong, needless to say I failed. 
The horizon is harsh, the only entity that slays lies. 
My mind is ripped apart, but theres now truth in my eyes.


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have you ever!

have you ever loved someone 
so much you forget what they've done,
have you ever tried to sleep at night
but you hope and pray everything is alight,
have you ever found your one true love 
the one they say is from above ,
have you ever been turn apart 
have you ever been hurt in the heart ,
have you ever been hurt so much
that because of them you are scared to touch,
have you ever tried to talk 
but your heart says to walk ,
have you ever not known what to do
or know what is best for you,
have you ever tried to walk away
but heat says to stay,
this is how you will feel
if you don'know your love is real,

                                             By:Holly Davis


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Space is a Jungle

A jungle can be massively big and so deep
And possibly full of creatures that we'll never see
Likewise trillions of ants claim the biomass throne
Over two hundred species on any one tree alone
A fascinating insect by engineer and design
If it had intellect its brain may be as brilliant as mine
The chances of ants in a jungle to see us are very slim
Unless we explore nature and go looking them
Although most of us in the real world don't really care
We have Discovery Channels and we know that they are there
But we just live our lives and let nature take its coarse
An insects life can be really boring when you compare it to yours
But turn the tables around and lets talk about earth
In the middle of this jungle we call a vast universe
How arrogant of a species to think we're all alone
When we have identified other planets that we could call home
So something light years away is a species far more advanced
And to them our world is just a tree of different kinds of ants
Nothing for them to bother with, we have nothing they want
But like National Geographic from a distance they watch
Or maybe they are just waiting for us to mature as a race 
A primitive planet in the jungles of outer space 
*JJF*
4/24/2013


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Nightmare

"...And one day i was hearing around that I had died.
But I was feeling alive! 
I was just in another very beautiful place
and I felt so happy there! 

...And in this beautiful place I saw a dream.
I dreamed that I was on a small planet
that they call 'Earth'.
And I got in a panic with all those that I saw and lived there

....And one day I heard around that I had died.
and woke up from the horror
And I started to laugh, and laugh, and laugh from happiness.
It was not more than a bad dream.

It was not me, the man, that had died.
It was just me
inside my dream..."

Copyright Constantinos Grigoriadis © All rights reserved


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SILENT HUNTER

You love adventure and love to catch

a wildest being with your bare hands.

Amidst in a dangerous path

you are armored with a brave solid heart.

Chasing something you could be proud of

is an unmeasurable pride you could ever have.


Your spirit is boiling with courage

it is flaming upon your soul to take.

Born to haunt yet fated to be in the dark,

you are a silent hunter

wearing a mysterious mask...


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MY MIND

 MY
MIND IS SO COMPLEX AND I'M ALWAYS THINKING
BUT I NEVER KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON, MY MIND IS ALWAYS RACING
WITH THE THOUGHTS OF THEE UNKNOWN, SOMTIMES I JUST SIT BACK AND THINK OF YEARS GONE BY,
SOME HAPPY TIMES AND ALSO SAD TIMES , IT ALMOST MAKES ME CRY.
BUT I ALWAYS WONDER " WHAT HAPPENED" AND HOW I CAN GET BACK THERE AGAIN
BUT WE CAN'T LIVE IN THE PAST THE FUTURE IS SO BRIGHT SO KEEP YOUR MIND OPEN
      BY: MRS.PENNY KAUFFMAN


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the time

the time of us is ending
i can feel it in your kiss
we have loved each other for so long
to have it ending just like this
i cant believe after all these years
your love for me is gone

i feel it in my heart 
as i wait for you to go
and i know i will survive
and i still love you so

you came back from your country
as you have the last few years
but each time that you come back
you never are the same
it,s your love  for me you lack
and i dont know who,s to blame


but dont worry i,ll be strong
like i always have been
but you cntinue to lie to me
and you feel guilty 
because your wrong

it wont take long 
for me to get back up and fight
it was you who did us wrong
i,ll be the one who sleeps at night


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Go To Hell

**** it i wanna go to hell,
cuz ima peice of *****it aint hard to ****in tell.

It aint good livin wit da goody goodies,
i like black in all black sittin right  next to your casket wit a heart attack. 

Loud bass pounding your brains in,
making you wanna do anythin but sin.

Cuz you no that music is salvation,
but i ****ed up way to much, that's why im on probation.

Not just just wit da law, but also with the Christ committees,
and than the Lord looks down upon me and says, "wat the **** is wrong wit it"?

"I created him to serve me, 
but now all i see is him falling away from my family tree". 

So that is why i wanna go to hell,
cuz ima piece of shit, it aint hard to ****in tell.  


PS: sorry readers for all the cuss words. i wrote this wen i was in jail. i just got out last Sunday so ima post some more of my prison work if you don't mind. please leave comment and tell me wat you think.


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my first abc poem

A beautiful creature develops envies for going home irresponsibly, joining killer leader mortals not opposing perfection, questioning resurrections surrounding the unified valiant women xalting youthful Zen.


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best friend

there  here  till  the  end  and  when  you  need a   helping  hand  they   are  most 
likely   to   help.they   will   always  be  there  when  your  sad  or  happy  or  
maybe  even  angry and  scared.


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WHO WERE THE PILGRIMS ?

WHO WERE THE PILGRIMS ?


JAMESTOWN
1607 



 Four hundred years ago high-born Brits sailed to America
Seeking fast fortunes, adventure and fame.
Many would never endure their first year here
Cultivating, foraging, and hunting game.

Arriving in Virginia they came ill-prepared
In search of gold and a route to the South Seas
What they found were hostile Indians,
Insects, starvation, and disease.

“Virginia is Earth’s only Paradise!”
The laureate of England would proclaim!”
However by August of 1607,
Every day there was anguish, and pain.

They ate their horses, dogs, cats and rats
One man ate his wife and hid her bones in the ground.
Despite their hardships, half managed to survive 
Becoming America’s first permanent, English town .



THE FIRST THANKSGIVING



The Pilgrims held their first Thanksgiving
At Plymouth in October 1621.
The bitter winter of 1620, was over
With a loss of many father, mother, daughter or son.

Life for survivors was much better now
As a good harvest improved what was rationed
Settlers enjoyed good health and prosperity
As homes were raised from the logs they fashioned.

They walked unafraid and safely in the woods
For they had made peace with the Indians.
After the signing a long-lasting treaty
Natives and Pilgrims shared the land as friends.

Sending four men to shoot waterfowl and wild turkeys
The Pilgrims decreed a holiday of good fortune
A chief was invited who brought 90 braves
And five deer to increase the portion.

It was an open-air roast and festival
Held along the north bank of Town Brook.
Where there were games of skill, chance and dance
While everyone gorged on the feast they cooked.

From then on Thanksgiving spread through the colonies
Though each region chose its own date.
Till in 1789 President Washington proclaimed
November 26 a day to give thanks and celebrate.

The theme of Thanksgiving has always been the same.
Though its date has changed many times.
A day for giving and remembering the less fortunate
Expressing thankfulness with our prayers, hearts and minds.

It is our duty as a nation to acknowledge providence
Of Almighty God, and to obey his will.
To be grateful for his blessings, and protection
As we humbly partake in the tables we fill.








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Tibetans inside Tibet

Tibetans,
Burning, 
The flames everywhere.
One, two, three.......
Already self-immolated,23.
How many sparks will be?
Hundreds or thousands,
Maybe even more....

Gunfire,
Tibetans shot down, 
One after another.
Now
Twelve Tibetans lie down in the blood,
Their bodies wrenched away
Never back.

Caught
To the jail.
An eagle snatching a sparrow.
Never to be seen again 
Or seen crippled
Handicapped, an invalid.

Tibetans
In invisible manacles,
Surrounded by a metre wall.
Even for one step, bound.
Tibetans,
Unseen and unheard by
The world.

The pain
Only Tibetans can feel.
The words 
Only Tibetans can hear.
The blood
Only Tibetans can see.
Because
It happens underground,
Where the world
Does not look.


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Smile... the Death will change to Birth

How long can stay the happiness?
How long can stay the sadness?

Nothing in this world can go always up
Nothing in this world can go only down.
Nothing in this world remains the same forever.

As the day changes to night,
And the night changes to day.

As the cold changes to warm,
and warm changes to cold.

As this natural law always change everything,
up to down and down to up.

So long as there is nothing without an opposite, smile... 

The Death will change to Birth !


Copyright Constantinos Grigoriadis © All rights reserved


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Ambition

have desire to achieve personal goal
knownly this concept is called Ambition

 take every step to reach his destination
truth was not being considered in ambition

 rise so high to his every personal intention
popular general rule for every amibition

  desire somewhat resembles with aristocracy
democracy doesn"t chase to any ambition

 we would get one day in this world a prefection
aimee thinks ! wrong perception for any ambition


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Fire

A fire in my heart
Blazes brightly- for the entire world to see
Caressing the wind
Dancing on the wood
Effortlessly glowing
Feverishly hot


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mother

she  is  the  best.they  can  get  angrey.but  she  always  will  be their  for 
you.when  you  have  a   have  a  problem she  will always  help.thats  what  
mothers  are  for


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GONE

i SEE YOU DISTANT, YET SO CLOSE TO MY HEART
I CAN'T FEEL YOU, BUT YOUR PRESENT
I AM SHY, THAT'S A LIE
I FOREVER DON'T KNOW YOU 
BUT YOU STILL WHISPER TO ME.


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The Night and Her Ways/Lost Under The Sun

there is a moon,
shining all alone
under all seas looming side to cloud
fall in our night and wait for the one who makes
slip in the prowl
the beasts hold night at growl
howling their sorrows
move midnight forever is tomorrow
come to our dark we run deep in the dusk
trust your lost soul while wait here for the sun

trust your yearning haven safely break
grey sky a-standing
standing far astray

lost under the sun
lost under the sun
lost under the sun 
lost under the sun

there is a place
marble floor and blue
there is a space 
that was meant for what was you
summer now white a different sort of lone
cold in our skin deeps
looking towards our glow

lost under the sun
lost under the sun
lost under the sun
lost under the sun


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THE OCEAN'S ALLURING COLOR

ABC-THE OCEAN'S ALLURING COLOR

The ocean's alluring color
may appear to be aqua or blue;
it changes with the density of light,
and all its dazzling beauty it can endue
to make an amazing sight!


ACROSTIC--HOW BEAUTIFUL!

Hurtle as agile seagulls do 
Over its rageful waves glide
Westward purple clouds meet a dawning sun
Beware of the furious wind when it howls
Eeastward the sloggish moon approches
Another night filled with mysterious sounds
Utter nothing to yourself, move forward
Trees hide owls with their scary coos
Inside the moon's sphere many faces appear 
Funny how they look staring at the bright ocean
Urging it to turn dark, so they can easily rule
Long enough to captivate the human mind! 


CLASSIC ALLITERATION-CREATION OF THE OCEAN

Once the ocean was a huge valley,
then God made it rain...it wasn't folly;
for countless days and nights it came down
as it was filled to capacity an early dawn.


But there's was something missing,
and God thought, " Beautiful fishes I will place into it:
from big to small to give it life everlasting."
So that divine thought gave the Earth another aspect!


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Phoen II

and Super marked
I am with you that
right there my family
it was just jaysayin
I dont like it none
but you have relized
that! nun the subject
whatever it is brought
that you have subscribed
the cap if finished
that like pasal I
ya know like building
and well my family
says keep the bottle
not the cd back
I want the cd honk
I want one more less
unsurety milk
ya cant have a scale
thus it is sufi
The music and tried
well not for me too
then thats funny
well no more cargo
well thats me indoor
The one girl don't change
for it benefits life
she-helen kasand
thers the right good name
because its all false
whats inside the door
art outside was done
then they missed my love
and just thirteen si
 by reggae therse lines
doeth exsit nonsense
by words to say herb
the music is kind
to one thats gonna hit-
The its wet ti foo


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The Real Me

They look at me 
And see the girl
Who lives inside
A ghetto world
But don't believe
That's all there is in me
You'll never know the real me....
I'm sad among a thousand words
And frowns along a thousand smiles
I'm incomplete
Words just cannot explain
They'll never know the real me..
They'll never know the real KhaiB.


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Place of All Possibles and Plausibles

there is a place far not from us all
where visions are clearer than shining moon
dreams brighter than rising sun
and hopes surer than breaking dawn

A place where you and I could rise
rise aloft, furthest of the Everest
descend the sea surface into its deepest
and hang between earth and heaven's highest

A place of all possibilities and plausibles
where greatness and glory are grilled with golden glows
poverty and misfortune mingle like searching singles
and mediocrity moulded into mass mess

A place of chameleon dynamics
where positive and negative have firm footing
sublime good and basest evil live and reign
where love consumes and hatred burns with equal passion

A place near us all
a place within a place
a place inside of us all
the place called the human mind


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Why birds do not sing on this Earth

When hot and It is rain, 
Birds do not sing in vain.
This joy they never feel 
When heat walks upon hill. 
When nothing else has worsened stroke,
This rain is taken for the rock -
Birds fear this intensive sound,
It echoes back the shape of ground:
They harder fear their end 
When endless drops hit waiting land. 
Who's after spot of Paradise on earth? -
It always rains, It always hot,
And question is the same:
Why birds do not sing on this earth 
When heat turns into rain?


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Mystery Undone

Twists and turns in a foreign earth’s reign
Locked of a mystery within, I feel insane.
The length of Love is often untold
But the loss thereof I cannot hold.

The admired is ignorant but specific
And pretends not to hear my call
In the dark, my thoughts are left alone
Alone they cannot fall.

But dwelling on thoughts in the broken darkness
I seem to tumble on the step
I’ve lost my consciousness to my heart
But my heart is still unkept.

The bitter steal of love is yet another mystery
Only a soul could do without
But that too I’ve given
To you without a doubt

I’ve lost control
Of something I no longer own
And although it’s already empty
I’d still pick up the phone

It’s dangerous my love
It’s a sort of telekinesis
It brings you in my thoughts
And rips my heart to pieces

It’s not that I want to be hurt
But comparison that keeps me here
I know now where the darkness kept me
It was in a mysterical fear

The realization of what I wanted
Was only a stare at the sun
What I wish for most right now
Is that the mystery be undone


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The Journey

Life is a journey
In this journey, there are many roads 
Sometimes, some roads all lead in all directions,
All roads, sometimes, lead through one to another 

Sometimes, the roads lead to unexpected ends
The expectation, sometimes, ends with a road 

The journey, will be first, last
You journey only once
May travel with kins,
Wander with strangers

Will know not, in advance,
what to take, for you will know not,
what to expect on the journey, 
for the journey will be virgin, 
the roads unfamiliar

You will discover them, 
on the trails, 
that you may follow 

On this journey,
you must levitate or gravitate 

Levitate, you will arrive at your destination
Gravitate, you may never reach your destination


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A SORROWFUL MYSTERY

What 
a 
life 
we 
are 
all 
living 
in
Where 
there 
are 
so 
many 
ironic 
feelings
A 
place 
where 
every 
thing 
seem 
like 
a 
mystery
Especially 
when 
think 
of 
all 
your 
misery
A 
place 
where 
people 
feel 
abhorrent
Over 
their 
fellow 
human 
who 
have 
wealth 
in 
abundant
A 
place 
where 
some 
people 
get 
what 
they 
want 
on 
a 
plater 
of 
gold
While 
others 
are 
been 
left 
outside 
in 
the 
cold
A 
place 
where 
corruption 
is 
at 
it 
prime
Where 
people 
find 
joy 
in 
violence 
and 
crime
A 
place 
where 
trust 
can 
never 
be 
found
And 
where 
betrayer 
is 
in 
abound
A 
place 
where 
some 
suffers 
the 
pain 
of 
yesterday
While 
others 
enjoys 
the 
gain 
of 
today
A 
place 
where 
the 
existence 
of 
God 
is 
like 
a 
folk 
tale
To 
people 
who 
goes 
' 
BEYOUND 
THE 
PALE 
'
A 
place 
where 
people 
live 
with 
a 
broken 
heart
With 
those 
whose 
lives 
have 
been 
torn 
apart
A 
place 
where 
some 
are 
shown 
so 
much 
care
While 
others 
are 
left 
to 
live 
their 
lives 
in 
fear
A 
place 
where 
people 
are 
shown 
hell
Even 
when 
they 
mean 
to 
do 
well
A 
place 
where 
people 
try 
to 
survive
Believing 
that 
one 
day 
they 
will 
be 
revive
A 
place 
full 
of 
hatred 
and 
greed
Where 
everyone 
follows 
the 
evil 
way 
like 
a 
creed
A 
place 
where 
dreams 
are 
shattered
And 
not 
given 
opportunity 
to 
be 
gathered
A 
place 
where 
innocent 
people 
are 
jailed
While 
the 
real 
culprit 
are 
bailed
A 
place 
where 
people 
don't 
get 
what 
they 
want 
with 
ease
Where 
everyday 
of 
their 
lives, 
they 
are 
been 
faced 
with 
abase
A 
place 
where 
people 
are 
denied 
love
And 
the 
only 
option 
to 
them 
is 
just 
to 
rove
A 
place 
where 
no 
one 
cares 
for 
the 
poor
Each 
time 
they 
are 
seen, 
they 
are 
shown 
the 
door
A 
place 
where 
money 
can 
buy 
you 
anything
But 
can't 
guarantee 
you 
everything
Then 
what's 
the 
essence 
of 
the 
existence 
of 
this 
place
Where 
brotherly 
love 
can 
never 
be 
trace
All 
it 
needs 
is 
a 
divine 
saviour
That 
will 
heal 
the 
broken 
heart 
of 
it 
survivors


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Secret Relationships

No words ever spoken
Scared the relationship will be broken
Their relationship with their love
Their relationship with their desired one
Deep down everyones seeking fun
Feelings arise as time goes by
Before you know it you catch each others eye
Playing it cool around the crew
Wishing you were alone just for a few
So many unspoken feelings in the air
Thinking life can be so unfair
Now finally your both alone 
And your both fully in the zone
Get so close your lips almost touch
Something about tonight feels so right
You act on it quick and make the first move
Everything around you is a blur, yet
So many thoughts flowing through your head
If your man walks in you'll both be dead
Feels so right yet feels so wrong
Wishing this kiss would last very long
Don't want to be the first to pull away
Oh boy this made my day
Don't know when we'll have this opportunity again 
Wishing he wasn't just my friend
A little spark turned into a flame
The feelings we have are the same
Everyone wants what they can't have
Your man can give you the world
But your desire for something new
Is the selfish coming out in you
Nothing is ever good enough
No one is ever satisfied 
But this is reality...
Is anyone faithful
or do they put on an act
Yep 
Thats what they do as a matter of fact
Everyone pretends
Some till the end
Others get caught and then they fought
To start all over might be a blessing
Personally for me it was refreshing


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Freedom is here

I look and see nothing
I`m hurt and don’t feel it
I grow up and do not understand 
But freedom is here.

My fellow man is smiling
My enemy is crying
My life goes on just the same
But freedom is here.

I`ll try to keep it
I`ll try to destroy it 
I`ll try to embrace it
But freedom is here.

A child without food
A heart without love
A soul without morale
But Freedam is here.

Freedom Come 
Freedom Stay
Freedom is here
But are we free?





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untitled

"You have a spirit in you son."
 [an unlikely host it so seems]
A glare from diamond- like eyes,
 as so {like a light} to redeem.
 "you're smile heals souls, and a voice
that softly flows."
( a non-believer w/ a flame that brightly
glows.)
"an old spirit w/ knowledgable personas" {she claimed}   
A quoted repetoir,
  and a rough existance to be blamed.
 Her beautiful, dark, wrinkled face
spotted a grin.
[calling for beauty from a man of 
monsterous sin.]
 " You have a spirit in you son", 
{an unlikely host that's been named?}
 a disproportionate smile mirrored back,
a so-called "spirit" thats been tamed.



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when man's heart fail to laugh

When heart fail to laugh
man dies in agony
cause a friend told me that vision is living
aside that, life is full of frustration
for every life is chained to a long vision
and left man to question hugely to liveby, 

i always remember it
living every morning by dreams
passion full with plans 
moving up the rather of hope
as i seek direction and plan steps

however it may be
the truth remains in my dying mind
hungry to live above death
that worthy is a man with it
living in the same pardon with his vision

for a runner dont run without site
and a cripple wont walk without help
for no man is worthy of a life
he cant see afar off
for life is not today i live
but forever i stay in the life where every man leaves


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Fade

What happens when you see the light,

It suddenly fades and then you knew you were right.



What happens when you fall to tears,

Then you realise you cant face your fears.



What happens when all you’ve said has gone wrong?

Do you stay weak?

Or act strong? 
 
 


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Who is it?

Theres a knock at the door
It's sad there so poor
The cold runs through the holes
Underneath the cloth
Long sleeves short sleeves
Still dissovel slowly
They stand there all alone
Wating calmly in the cold
Searching and looking
But saw nothing but falling snow
A knock at the door
This time we left it close


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Remember That We Are Beautiful

Remember That We Are BEAUTIFUL

As humans, we actively help others…ALTRUISTICALLY.
Benevolently relieving burdens pleasing…BIG-HEARTEDLY.
Celestial hoping rewards souls with inner strength's…CALM!
Divine inspirations amaze; its wonder delivers mountains of DELIGHTS.
Extraordinary and ordinary folks co-exist intrinsically…EQUAL.
Faithful followers of the inner voice, solve conflicts with…FAIRNESS.  
Generous gifts of which the Creator deems us worthy generates…GOODNESS
Happily, we comfort our friends and show compassion, healing…HEARTS
Individual industriousness provides direction…INDELIBLY.
Justice, when hearing the errant, seeks not revenge… JOYOUSLY.
Karma, led by spiritual energy, directs paths through life…KISMET.
Long-suffering and persistence charm leads sinners to heaven's …LOVES!
Mysteries uncovered feed curiosity, making man smarter…MARVELS
Notwithstanding sacrifice, we do favors for friends…NECESSARILY.
Offering our allegiances, we defend our homelands…OBEDIENTLY.
People inspired, promulgate principals to live by…PEACEFULLY. 
Questioning selves and reality in order to improve…(getting better) QUARELLESSING.
Remembering and respecting other's feelings and beliefs…REVERENCING
Steadfastly selecting supreme humility as a goodly option…SELFLESSLY!
Trusting many to choose right, we exemplify faith in mankind…TIRELESSLY.
Utopia as a goal, defended to the death, bravely seeks the right…UNENDINGLY.
Voices reaching out with good examples, void of hatred, overcome…VICTORIOUSLY.
We, the beautiful, care about the well being of others…WILLFULLY.
X-tra hopes, copious kindness, generous goodness, finds loves…XOXOX 
Yearning for self-improvement through soul searching surrenders…YESTERDAYS.
Zealous living shines from within and befits us, beautiful mankind's ZENITH.

© Dane Smith-Johnsen
May 24, 2010
Poetic Form: Double ABC ...a touch of End Rhyme!  (FUN!)





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murder in game house

The moment the deed was done
I knew it was all a sham
The hidden guilt in their eyes
Threaten to betray their deepest lies
Now I wonder who
Took the soul of this cadaver


It all seems far too right
And yet something is wrong
The stories fit together
No change in perception or language
Like a game they choose to play
Fool me and take the crown

Who created this fiasco
Set the scene into play
With late nights and clues
It’s all falling into place
Run far as you can
I’ll catch you later on


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Hello and goodbye

I do not think i'm here,
Or any other place that's near.
It also seem's i am not there...
Perhaps i am not anywhere.

How can it be that i am not on this or any other spot?
It doesn't make a lot of sense,
And tends to keep me in suspense.

If i'm not here or there,
Then how could i be talking to you?
How?
Expecting that you might reply,
It's much too much for me!!!

HELLO AND GOODBYE.


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Ainsnia

Not trying to figure any/everthing out - trying to make a knot out of any/every figuring.
So:
A dynamic symetry of tensions among proportions which yields the golden section in space and time:
Aid I name e c simple tree of tense shuns; a monk proports ION. Switch.   Ye olds tug - olden sect - ION
In space see and tie me.
So:
Aid I (enhance(humanity/physical?)) by naming simple trees of tensed
puns(obsolesce(chip world/body?)) a monkey reports ION(retrieve(non-physical?)) 
In space see and tie me(flip(descension/physical?))


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Sweet Misery

You are the perfect example of what a man should be
Internally coded with intense sexuality
I don’t think for a minute you want to be just friends 
Your subtle gestures are just a mends for your situation
There is a reason you anchor to this crustacean 
You listen as if I'm teaching you the bible
And you need my lessons for survival
You perform as if you are my weight hand and foot
You bring me juices whose nectar makes my heart beat like Chinese percussion 
I know you probably be thinking, “Im’ma get me some!”
But not because you want to cum into me
Not because you’re not happy at home with wifey
But just because you are anchored by me metaphysically
And besides my poetry you don’t really know ME


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that night

I walked in the house.
you were on the couch.
the whole family was there.
you said to me i was not good enough for you.
i said what are you talking about?
he said i dont love you anymore your just not good enough.
so i left the room crying.
then it was all a blanck.


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steady

I am steady trying to figure out what I did so wrong. Oh where did I go wrong. I 
wonder this everyday as I fight to stay strong. They got me in the system fighting 
for dear life. I am steady trying to bite my tongue and not say a word. I want to get 
out and be free for good. I am about to be 18, yet I am struggling to make it in life. 
Can it be that I am not going to survive. Tia always told me that only the strong 
survive, is that why she died? Steady trying to get by and survive, but is that 
possible in this life. I am steady trying to figure out why the state took my girls, 
they took them from me, as if someone else besides their own mom can raise 
them. Man I swear I am steady trying to figure out life.


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I know

 
I Know
I know that I am confused
my feelings and emotions seem distant from me.
I know that I care; but my past experiences
have blunted my expression.
I know that I was meant to be more - and I'm not.
I know that I question love or infatuation -
which is which? - where am I?
I know that I am uncertain of your feelings; frustration -
I know that sometimes I wish I could end it all, right now,
but, what if?
I know I'm almost at the end of my rope with frustration,
anger and depression.
I know that my life (or lack of) is tightening that rope.
I know that I am uncertain of everything - even you,
even me, even us.
I know that forever seems to be out reach.
And I know that I don't know why...


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ABCD'S

Baub along a long road 
A day will come when you will 
Cum to seed the daze 
Dumble dee's dad dunks 
A listin the heads sense's 
Sinpsycolo geez us them then justuce


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Who's There

The door opens rapidly 
As you hear steps entering quitely
As you feel the cold sweat run down your spin
Your fingers all become nobe
Your breahtless as the tempature in the room drops
Your like are like water  forzzen inside the ice
The steps move fowars as the stairs scream
Walking slowly to the top , it all stops
You hear driping  , and lean close to the door
It's coming close to you 
The door handel in your rooms
Starts to....Turn slowly
You want to yell , but it's to late
The door opens.....A little
Your heart pumps.....
Your eyes grow......
Holding you breath.....
Gripping your hand
The door...slams open
But there was 
No-One there


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Scalphes

Austerrorty Loving Poly-trick-sons.
Hell'sCare Echoes numbing brick Stunts.
Code mediation tween 2 adresees.
Entrapic Chips Swirlled Expressionist Ease.
Asynchronicity's Lost Pan-thesese.
Law's tamper freeflowin Energies freeze.
Pamper Complexity; Pigpen's Posts Shameshun.


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THE CONNECTION

The feelings that we're feeling
Are progressing more and more
The deeper they keep getting
Builds a much need to explore
The earth's cosmic forces
Are uniting us as one
By linking us together
Through the moon, stars and sun
The pure surge of energy
Is getting harder to resist
Both positive and negative
We know together can exist
Trusting what is real
And trusting what is true
With you really needing me
And me really needing you



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new baby

this is a true story just so everyone knows hes my nephew from doris.



           he was born in saint joe's hospital.
             he was born at 2:10 am.
           born march 25 2008 wich seems to be the day im writing this poem.
          he weighs 8 pounds and 1 ounce.
         he is very cute.
        he's got some big feet but his feet are cute.
         he is doris lee's nephew.



i wrote this poem becaouse i just went to see him just got home an hour ago so i 
thought i would right a poem about him becouse im onley nine and he's my 
nephew i just love him so much i would write in this poem his name but i dont 
really no how becouse his name has different ways to spelling his name.


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She LOVES,

...
I once knew this girl that yearned to be loved; not just because she treated people like they were the world, but just because...  I once knew a child that started to abuse herself; she drastically changed her style, and threw away her wealth... I tried to tell her she was special, and that pain wasn't pleasure; that her family loved her and I loved her too, and to God she was a rare treasure... I once knew this girl who lost her best friend and changed, she would cry all the time in secret; she became suicidal and deranged, she was filled with regret... One day I told her to look to heaven, and she would find the truth; that she was forgiven; not just blood but red also represents LOVE and it was time for her to dislike being blue... I once knew this girl who wanted abundant sisters and brothers, since hers were taken away; because they had different mothers, I told her she would find more one day... I told her to never lose Love again, and stay focused on GOD; that I promised to be her new best friend, and to push even more when her future gets hard... She is I, and I am she; and that’s why, I LOVE regardless what they do to me... Now, that’s my testimony; wow, to GOD be the Glory!


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......

I want to bring to you a dozen thoughts,
So you wont forget,
That I'm here,
I have always been,
I want to Bring to you,
My lips,
So you can kiss,
And Never stop,
But would you,
Or would you not?,
I want to bring to you,
My hands,
To touch,
To hold,
But would you let go?,
I want to bring to you My Eye's,
For Honesty,
But would you tell them lie's?,
I want to bring to you,
The Red Rose,
So you Know Each day,
How you make my Heart Grow,
I want to bring My Love,
That tingles,
That shakes,
That gets that sick feeling whenever your away,
I want to bring you,
Everything All at once,
And I don't care if my heart gets trampled on.


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butterflies

Tick tock, Tick Tock,
The Pen drops,
And Here comes my sigh,
The last sigh of wisdom,
My heavy heart tonight,

I'm Awake,
I'm Okay,
Got  nothing to worry about,
Except the thoughts in my head,
The script I rehearse over and over again,
 Butterflies,
This is what is mine,
Yet he makes it happen too,
All I wanna do is savor the pain,
Of wanting you,

Yet it will never happen,
And it won't stop,
So give me your knife,
And together we'll kill my Butterflies.


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reasons

                                    what is my reason for being.......

                              is it to be your one & only ; a mother; your
                              lover; a worker; something special; someone
                             new and fresh; maid; a servent; a short order 
                             chef; your angel; to live one day at a time; all 
                             that I am and more; all of the above or perhasps
                                             something more

                                            What is my reason..........


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Black Night

Anger is built inside
Being with you has been a roller coaster ride
My emotions I can't hide
Maybe someone can hear my lonely cry
Anger is taking over oh my ,my, my
I didn't mean to do it i swear
I didn't want the blood to leak from your hair
Make tears appear on your back
or do magic with your legs and make them disappear
The night is crawling near
And you must go
oh no
I forgot
I detached your head
Now it's above my bed
By morning you'll be completely gone
And what's left of your body, mind, and soul will be none


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Death's vengeance

Wake up; wake up, such a lovely day
Sun so bright, sky up so high
Sun goes black, sky burns into ashes 
Death is calling 
Death is cheering
Angels falling
Angels bleeding
Give your last regards
To whom you claim to love
You will watch your world crumble
No longer seeming oh so humble 
Death gave you a shove 
Enter thru the realm of darkness
To a new time full of torture and pain 
Striding thru feeling the coldness
Tears of blood seeping through the walls 
For all the pain you fed your victims 
Grims surrounding you grins engulfing you 
Ahead of you many dark halls
Hearing whispers made you crawl 
Voices whispering harshly 
“Smile empty soul”
All goes black hearing a shushed whisper of death
“What a lovely day to finally have you back”


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Life

The sweet sense of Ignorence,
Every one lost in hope,
Somebody walking down a sloop,
So many lost words unspoken,
One day God will give us a token,
Confussed and bored,
slashed hearts by a sword,
Some people ignored, 
You love someone but they don't care about Love or Disspear,
All you want is your feelings to share,
always being used and somehow abused by the one we need,
we can't do anything about it but let our hearts bleed untill we get that one person 
to have our emothions to feed,







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Midnight Scream

The midnight scream
The clock strikes 11 and all becomes quiet.
No sound can be heard, but a car so far away.
Tonight is chilly and you would be silly to be out.
Mist in the air to make away the smell of fish.
The clock hit 11:30 and you see a mouse running the cobble street.
No cats for a dog to bark at.
As you walk, you see the shops all closed down the night.
11:45 voices from the bar you can hear they are enjoying their beer.
The clatter of glass makes a little music to the ear.
As the midnight clock strikes 12.
A scream you hear that sets your bones to chill 
Happy new years is the midnight scream


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MDC WEBZ

Zuhl logical dissorters Crosby sheeez.
Dubbel Deal with Calm EUnice Chai-neice.
Membranes 16 flossable Don eye a Bill' Itzy.
Eek "the future Doesn't need us" - whyrd Maggy Z
What privy Imp-lament-ation Mina's:
Choke'n'hackin phrotocoils and glow-ball EUgenes(ieuuueww!)
Better yet C WEB MDZ


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The Dark

Absorbing
Bitter
Consuming
Decitful
Evil
Fatal
Gigantic
Hateful
Illusive
Jolting
Killing
Loud
Malicious
Notorious
Offensive
Penetrating
Quenching
Relelntless
Spacious
Tormenting
Unceasing
Vile
WIcked
Yearning
Zealous


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haboff's

high baub i growe Herb's vegatables and frutes
and i broom bier bakeing with yeat's yeastily
but barely have i begun to brave barley
feeld's freeeee two bark barley
strain naught but id like a good strein
of barley for groomien


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Fear

                       What a terrible thing;
                  to not know whos behind you
                 or followings down the street an
                alley, or old country road, to not
               feel safe when I'm all alone to feel
              like someone is outside my just waitin
             to jump in, To have that erie feeling that 
            someone is always watching waitin just for
        for you just waitig to get in the fear of unknowing


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Stranded

Everyday is the same to me,
from being abducted in this conspiracy
someone help me as i fight,
they won't let me out of sight,
punching and throwing is all they do,
I won't get this life to presue.
Set me free and break these chains
Instead of having these bad blood stains
so take this bag off of my head
 so i can see the light again,
Sitting in a dark room with no one near
My screams for help fade out before someone can hear
The room is silent for what feels like years
until i hear someone come up the stairs
I kick and i scream because that's all i can do
Just wishing and hoping that i come out alive
The needle goes deep in my hand,
im slowly sinking like quick sand,
i look at him then he laughs,
he slowly starts to cut a body in half.
Terrified by what i see,
then he starts walking towards me.-
The door gets busted in and i see the light,
Tons of cops show up in sight,
the guy looks behind then gets mad,
stabs me in the chest two guys dead.






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U'R I's

Ive bee'n - lookin into many things'
and see'n much beauty
but th'only thing
im lookin to lookinto is
the beautiful thingsies
your eyes, your I's, you or I,
UI


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3PCO

Participle Pats Practicum por proficient patterning, 
pertaining particapatory pronoid program preparation,
preceeds pandemic profound PARTY!


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Beyond My Vision

I feel the calling, 
the need of something.
That depends on me,
beyond my vision. 
What, can't I see?
It reachs out to me 
everyday.
Is it looking for a pawn;
or is it looking for a king.
You can't play along,
If you don't know the game,
or  who's moving the pieces.
What rules do you play by?
Are they made up
as you go?
Who's the master of the
puppet show.
But remember Pinniochio,
There aren't any strings on me.
I do as I choose, expect nothing.
But if you ask i'll be sincere.
Yes or no;
Where do we go from here???????


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Who am I

lost, so lost in depression,  
use to rejections,
stomped on like nothing,
forgotten like a thrown away napkin.
un noticed, miss treated, unloved.
Apart of me is missing, the other taken,
with nothing left to show
Darkness has becomes my obsection.
Punished on a daily bases.
Can't seem to find my self, 
Affaid to be me honestly.
Only if they could see,
Only if they know
what i go through
what its like to be me 
the lost,cold lonely one
in the street.....


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Rap Music

Rapping music is a crack
In my behind where the wind blows
Country is all I know
Rock makes me want to hit my toes
Easylisten is where my mind lets loose
Rap makes me break wind like a goose
Music is for the soul to relax
After rap my body is like a shaking shack


By Curtis Ray Murray



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She Feels Too

there goes that one girl,
she looks so shy,
and she looks so stiff,
as if she had pain coming over her,
she walks,
she runs,
she sees a ton,
i see her mixing,
mixing love,
mixing time,
this is her prime,
her dignity,
probaly means alot,
alot of respect,
the colors on her clothing,
can tell what she does in life,
much of reading,
doing alot of breathing,
and always can be dreaming,
what do i say for all this,
she feels too;


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just somethin i wrote

They tell me i'm crazy because i choose to sleep in my car, quickly they add up 
how much money i should be making.  to that i can only reply, in order to achieve 
the goals i want to reach i must endure a little suffering now.  i call myself crazy 
cause i wish to write to and about you passionately.  to that i can only say i hardly 
know you.  this is not a poem and i tried not to write in any rhythmic pattern.  just 
thoughts that need releasing, thoughts i've long tried to ignore.  
i try to be happy but its hard when it seems so much is going so wrong.  six 
weeks ago i totaled my ride; my folks tell me God was looking out for me.  that’s 
kinda hard for me to believe when there are so many more that not only need 
him/her but want him/her to be a presence in their lives.  
i work day in and day out but i cant show you anything worth while.  voices tell me 
i'm an emt i should be happy saving lives, but they don’t see the hell i see.  the 
voices love me, i can tell they do, it's in the messages they give to me.  they talk of 
things i need to be doing, and refuse to hear the things i want to be doing.  voices 
are all i have to tell who's who, you see their faces have long since faded in order 
to release all emotional attachment.  
i hope you stayed with me this far, because i'm talking about happiness.  some 
day is too far away to wait and tomorrow is too soon to obtain all i have set for 
self.  i think i'll choose to find happiness now writing, more so writing with you in 
mind.  from this i hope questions will arise, questions that will be asked and 
answers demanded.  my thoughts don’t stop coming though i wish they would.


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Animal Instinct

Dogs clearly possess it
Elephants care for young
Foxes protect their young kits
Giraffe’s calves are never shunned

But can they actually embrace them?

© Stacy Lynn Stiles


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SUICIDE DRUG

The connfessions smelt of whiskey
but I felt the same, wished you'd kiss me
We talked of feelings that are forbidden
So we tuck them away, keep them hidden
I'm craveing a buzz, your my suicide drug
When with you I feel this high
Inhale softy, release a sigh
My addiction is the dept in your eyes
though I'm unsure my feelings are wise
I'm craveing that buzz, your my suicide drug
We get closer and share escape
If this is a dream I hope never to wake
I taste a trance and the world fades away
this hunger fuels my evey day
I'm craveing your buzz, your my suicide drug


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FOOD WAS LEFT ON THE PLATE

For you
I am walking on rocks
holding unburnt match sticks,
you want me to throw them
behind me.

To step down in lake
for washing sins
from the snuffed out
skylights.
Between green and blue I climb on leaves.

Remained pygmies
till end,
in frail human relationships.
All that we saw, was only for ourselves
in questions and replies.

Wasting shine of titles,
followed by empty looks.
Nothing remained to be said.
Food was left on the plate
untouched.


 
SATISH VERMA


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$urface

A look far $urface Iland place
I stay where mostly gone both 
Shells a part across swimed
Around Natureness Dawn grewed
Some seven Seas of Flowers and dirt
Whence soil fresh sent after Industries
Time wacthing new Years $urface spined
Hurricane peaces telling whats good news
Alot justly foat on my Boat anear
Home washly away pastess Day's
Building mine Outside this walk
Finish yes Mam; no Sir, happy after
Done  dee's about picture Daddy
I'am love first Name: and last
I'll promise wished Star later noontide
Like Balloon's going too Heaven sliping
Off thy Finger tips notice trill
Magic fly an Space on my paper
For another sweet poem foever
Read Generation coming aloud say
$urface Baby Girl Me and you mint
Ass sweet candy cotton
Together every peek out or Eye
We see $urface there,,,
Notice:Martinez Roberson


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My Erotic Craving

I crave for you as I have no other.

At night I toss,turn,as I yearn for you,my deepest desire.

I find myself wanting you more and more each waking day

and want you a part of me,somehow some way.

 
I get weak in the knees as only you make me feel.

you make my heart feel like its on fire 

as you send chills of escatsy racing thru my entire body.

 
I imagine you to taste sweeter than wine, and I want our bodies to intertwine. 

Off of our feet as we jump beneath the sheets, to indulge

one anothers body,mind,and soul as we become one.

Taking it to an euphoric level of pure erotic sensualness

as we kiss & carress and put all of our interrmost desires for one another into 
action 

right before we continue giving ourselves ever so passionately to the other as our 
heartrate quickens and our bodies follow suit


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FORGIVES THE PAST

Going back foot
he looked inside himself and felt a breeze
on empty stomach.
Mother-of-pearl,
he was a sand grain in the eye
of a storm.

He wanted to shut off all beliefs
to further the search of truth,
be happened,
and walked alone on the sand dunes
to meet the sun,
and smell the salt of tears,
aloft in sky.

In the stillness of a shadow
he forgives the past
and prepares himself
for the negation to create 
a pause.


SATISH VERMA


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PLASMA OOZING

We listened deeply to the sounds 
of seed power of duality. 
I was very restive 
there was no time to review 
the veracity of benevolence. 
It was a flight of songs, 
a passage through silence.
 
The event and nonevent, 
became burning topics enslaving the angles of lips 
and splitting the smiles. 
If you wanted to feel the truth, 
you must undergo splendid mutation,
to read the grains, 
the sun, the rains.

Here comes the moon 
sailing on dry bones
of our trivialities; 
of our banalities, 
shutting off our thoughts. 
Multiples of our arts, 
our performances, 
had the plasma oozing 
from our buried themes.


SATISH VERMA


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ABOUT YOU

Walking to the park alone in my head
all of my thoughts are ABOUT YOU
In a cold dark room a warm smile awakens 
I love the dreams I have ABOUT YOU 
My heart is racing, its one hell of a rush
to feel the way I do ABOUT YOU 
I can see in your eyes your a force not to be tamed
that drives me wild ABOUT YOU
If not for these shackles I would scream aloud 
so everyone would know how I feel ABOUT YOU
You mean the world to me so know this now,
I would never change one thing ABOUT YOU


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Bryan Knight

I love you so much
from the day that we first met.
That's a memory
ill never forget.
we talked and talked 
a lot on the phone.
my thoughts of you
i was never alone.
we lived so close 
just down the street.
my love for you 
can never be beat.

you moved away 
so far from me.
i miss you so much 
as you can see.
i searched and searched 
for many years.
and when i found you
i had these fears.
i didn't know 
if you still loved me.
i didn't know
if you still cared.
i didn't know 
if you still felt the same.

in my world i'm lost.
i don't know who's to blame.
i want you back in my arms
but you say no.
i shed my many tears.
i always knew i had these fears.
we\\\'re still friends 
so things are ok,
but ill love you forever,
more and more each day.

we talk a lot now
even more than before.
my heart still aches
and its still sore.
but i still love you 
more than you'll ever know.
my feelings for you will never go.
till the day i die 
ill be hear for you.
my love for you was ever so true.

You'll be in my heart
even though were far apart.
my thoughts of our past
always makes me cry.
but to you ill never 
say good-bye.

your in my life 
but just as friends.
i think of you often
even when the day ends.
I'm so happy your hear again.
over the phone 
it'll never end.
we keep in touch
we talk ever night.
ill be here for you
even when you think i'm gone.

ill never for get you 
Bryan knight.
you were my one and only love! 

i love you now forever and always!