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Bully me you I exemplified archetypal scapegoat

Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat...

who suffered cuts by a thousand knives.

Even as old (dish) married 
(spooning) curmudgeon, 
who receives social security disability 
linkedin with social anxiety)
chose the fork less traveled 
aye pucker with sunken cheeks,
(especially without dentures)
and raspily suction toothless mouth
drawing reminiscent guffaws affecting
attempt impersonating plumber 

(think suctioning and unclogging toilet)
please support your

Categories: archetypal, anger, bereavement, child abuse,
Form: Free verse

Archetypal Beauty

 archetypal beauty--- to dream a tempestuous rainbow..

Categories: archetypal, allegory, angel, appreciation,
Form: Free verse

Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat

Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat

Even as old (dish) married 
(spooning) curmudgeon, 
who receives social security disability 
linkedin with social anxiety)
chose the fork less traveled 
aye pucker with sunken cheeks,
(especially without dentures)
and raspily suction toothless mouth
drawing reminiscent guffaws affecting
attempt impersonating plumber

(think unclogging toilet)
please support your local bummer
back in the day one
long haired pencil neck

Categories: archetypal, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Bully Me You, I Exemplified Archetypal Scapegoat

Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat

Even as an old curmudgeon, aye pucker
and raspily suction, albeit toothless mouth
drawing reminiscent guffaws affecting 
(think feeble attempt 
impersonating plumber plunging - 
unclogging backed up toilet), 
flushed with satisfaction,
now snakes into following non sequitur,
whereby then upperclassman,
whose name Scott Lambert

I suddenly remembered
modest fellow one year my senior  
 -

Categories: archetypal, anger, angst, anniversary, anti
Form: Rhyme

Bully Me You, I Exemplified Archetypal Scapegoat

Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat

Even as old curmudgeon, aye pucker
and raspily suction toothless mouth
drawing reminiscent guffaws affecting
attempt impersonating plumber
(think unclogging toilet)
please support your local bummer

back in the day one
long haired pencil neck geeks palled
around with another 
hirsute nerd - Roger Kummerer,
(who both of us graduated Methacton
High School class of 1977),
and yours truly readily

admitting,

Categories: archetypal, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Bio

Archetypal

I am not your archetypal sort

My views and beliefs are all self taught

Based around my own thoughts

Within my own conscious mind

Questioning all truths and beliefs

One thing that I have seen is nothing

Is ever what you think it to be

We accept to much compliantly

Accept what we are so blindly

We never seem to dig deeper to see

If

Categories: archetypal, abuse, inspiration, uplifting,
Form: Free verse

Letter From a Classic Archetypal Dope, January 4, 1960 - Part Three

Part Three

Did you not notice then
How uneasy I was in the eye of abundance
How hiding from the surfeit of joy
From whose very object I
Learned not to cry

And so all through with fear
Fear opening fresh fear
Without respite, without cause
Deft day handling stolen night
Within the walls of our breath
   Smarting, whining
   Nudging through

Categories: archetypal, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form: Free verse

Letter From a Classic Archetypal Dope, January 4, 1960 - Part Two

Part Two

From that moment onwards
Not when the fingerless muscles unclasped
    the indented bones
But from that moment of knowing
   from that very moment of sustenance
That day of human unbelief died unsung
And the depth of human grief buried long
      bestirred a momentous song

It willed within me it

Categories: archetypal, girlfriend-boyfriend, day, me,
Form: Free verse

Letter From a Classic Archetypal Dope, January 4, 1960 - Part One

Part One

Now as I account for myself
I know the fight is over
   You made me feel if I was worth saving
I was worth having
And I knew as the man flattered to grow
    He also learned the crafts of
       clinging on to his sleazy self

When

Categories: archetypal, girlfriend-boyfriend, me,
Form: Free verse