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The Last Supper

Have I?
Captured you?
Rapture’d you?
I stare at you
The moon at my back
Wine dripping as blood
Life dripping from your soul
My red hair shines and glows
My Naughty thoughts so sublime
I will devour you
I will make you
Make you be who you are
Make you howl like a wolf in the night
Pleasures as you have never known
Caressing upon your chest
My love, we have no time at all to rest
In peace, just yet
Do you see me, full of your essence?
I smile at our fate of the evening time
I know in the end
All the pleasure I bring to you
You oh great love will return ten fold
I will moan like a satisfied feline
We have accomplished what our tribes said was not
Allowed or possible
Hold me dear
Hold me forever
As we plunge
Together in the depths of love
And leave this world

Notes: This poem was all over the map, and finally I molded it after the famous Romeo and Juliet.

Copyright © arthur vaso | Year Posted 2015

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If I had the opportunity 
to attend college one last time 
I would take a course 
in marine and 
coastal management 

The knowledge of 
conservation practices 
government policies
and legislations
for our 
sandy beaches 
seagrass beds 
sensational coral reefs 
and swampy mangroves 
would of been a plus for me 
while pursuing my career in
sustainable tourism
and even marine science 
in our small island nation 
of seven hundred islands 
engulfed in waterbodies 
all over the map. 


                                                                           Written by: Mia Pratt , 2017

Copyright © Mia Pratt | Year Posted 2017

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Leaving Paris

The Celtic jewel
A nice snapshot in history
Almost earned her respect
And I used to think
All Parisian girls 
Would be like Betty Blue
The Arc de Triomphe
And the Eiffel Tower
Still stand
Just as sure 
As when
Hitler rolled in
Since then
The cup of political correctness
Hath runneth over
Spilling poison
All over the map of Europe
And cities such as Paris
Have suffered the affliction of dilution
Homogenized people
Slowly being milked of their humanity
The enemy is not from within
But without
Paris is one of those places
Like Stonehenge
The energy is good
The air is smooth
And the place itself
Is at peace
With itself
I finally found a good Beaujolais
It’s a 2014 Brouilly
I owe Paris this poem
She has been good to me
Kept me safe 
During dangerous times of occupation
It’s a nice place to wake up in
And always will be
Eventually the French resistance
Will rise up
Just as before
It took time
It always takes time
You got under my skin
Six months in Paris
Will draw a tear in my eyes
When I leave
It already has

Copyright © Robert Black | Year Posted 2015

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On Seeing Electrons

As a follow up 
to my poll on seeing 
electrons, I have to share with everyone a 
conversation I had with my son yesterday. 

In discussing the electron issue, 
we talked about what things would look like if you were a photon. 
We decided that you would be at a mall, 
staring at a map of the universe. 
There would be dots all over the map, 
each one saying, 

"You are here." 

Well, we 
        thought it was funny!


Copyright © Andrew Gallagher | Year Posted 2010

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Poems Are Definately Democratic

Poems Are Definately Democratic

My poems definitely did become democratic;
While hearing Trump raising so  much static;
Commotion caused,
With his small paws;
Being terrible had been his biggest tactic.

Trump has not only confiscating the clover,
He sure had been  screwing all of  us over;
Sunny and bright;
No not tonight,
And even is an obvious orange hair grower.

Trump skinned a coon and made into a cap,
And trouble  he caused is all  over the map;
To north ponted;
Finger disjointed;
Still has been learning how to cut the crap,

Jim Horn

Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2018