People Addiction Poems

         A woman speaks:
“I will live in a tent, or demand I pay no rent!
My name is...

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To the successful best ...

I can see the future,
it's been calling me
I'm gonna live my life,
it's how it's gonna be
Some people never listen,
Some people gotta...

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Warning signs derange
Why we rehab drug users
If we do not change....

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I know i am not perfect. Who is. I've had ups and downs I have tried to be a good person But have failed at...

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I am injured. And I am alone. Your mask falls & hits the floor like shattering glass. But this is not the first time your...

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The afternoon's a fire, but my head still frozen to the pillow.
The fan blows soft and I lay softer.
Without a signifier I'll get up for...

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The object I hold is a dream 
Some people hate it and scream 

Their being a hypocrite in humanity 
The participants in the insanity 

I...

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I'm seated at a table with papers on top 
Looking up at every citizen has stopped 
Their in accord to get an apology
Except, we all...

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Lapsed contra dancer rediscovers his happy place

I tip figurative hat to the late Cathy Robertson, longtime (lifetime) Thomas Paine Unitarian Church member, who unwittingly and...

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I can be your doctor the pills won’t hurt
Take a couple baby or you’ll get worse
I am the medicine queen come and hit me up...

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I can’t believe it’s really me
Waist to head, I’m a Christmas tree
From this fat, I’ll never be free
A healthy life I’ll never see

I gained a...

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The devil in disguise 

We all think you're fun, well most of the time.
Drinking with our friends having fun, just looking for that high.

From one...

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Languages Blossom Like Flowers: A Whimsical Theory 

In the tapestry of human existence, languages weave intricate patterns. They are the vibrant threads connecting us, allowing...

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fear of the outside

I lifted my glass of red wine towards the lamplight
I didn't see a romantic dream, but a dirty glass
full of fat finger...

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I live in a "Methed" up world.

Where the air is thick with smoke,
And the streets are filled with broken dreams.

The smell of chemicals lingers,
As people...

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