Best Brazenness Poems

She's sliding and if you look past, if you watch her.....

maybe you'll capture a glance of her yesterday.....

“Sunrise only falls when you don't believe tomorrow...

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Welcome to this ceremonious event 
of me unveiling my thoughts
of me unfolding my brazenness 
of you displaying your wittiness 
of you and me affecting changes
On...

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O gentleman, o gentleman! don't fear the work is done.
You've held you're own (eyes closed) you definitely won.
You succeeded on landing, left the bar exulting
You...

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It's a world of trials and happiness, altogether
A cruel moment of sin & forgiveness, altogether

A story set in a lightless world and sombre patches
A beautiful...

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NOISES AND VOICES
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...The brazenness stunned them quiet,
so I bulled forth, continued on:
“You raised a thief, who played with guns,
and you’re surprised that it went wrong?

“Did you never...

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This breezy island is often visited
by falcons with powerful wings,
as they display the swiftness 
of their elaborate flights; on the gleaming sand,
I'm laid back and...

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I wear my emotions on my face, 
Cry at the snap of your hand, 
With seriousness, life I embrace, 
A tender touch, I demand, 

Kind...

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Cherry Tree Music Co-op
(Saint Mary's Church -
3916 Locust Walk; City)
(Circa mid nineteen nineteen eighties
after the common lee
washed out tide dull era - CODA).

Naughty bits and...

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Keith brought his dog to the party.
He was tired of choosing women to like.
He was the worst judge of them.
His two ex-wives were proof of...

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The stripped woman cups her last drink of water into her dirty, shivering hands
Anarchy about her, the glaring sun draws nearer upon the bright, bedazzled...

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God knows I did wrong, but I tried to change.
But all I begrudge is to maintain my brazenness.
It will never satisfy me until I endure...

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Present wedded bliss haint no touchstone...

Circa ~ late spring/ early summer 1978
twas at behest of Harriet Harris,
thus due credit mother dearest
(she long since passed away)
who...

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Bat-blind to looming gripe and cold decay,
Clueless shoots jump onto life's gay stage,
Oblivious of Grim Fate's scything designs
That waste with disease and stealing age. 

They...

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He was very thin, half naked, one arm
broken, glasses cracked.
Early morning an owlet will land over its head
And give a long hoot.

The bleary eyes will...

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