Best Categorically Poems

You never really knew the beauty of your soul.
Of how it is possible to be both old and young
within the same body that tells about...

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Archetypes flash straight from a pack of Tarot cards
anti-terror Jing Jang synthesis with neuro-spiritual precision
implants explosive animation from the deep unknown
like a taro rootstock growing...

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It was predictable
You would come
And smile

I cleaned the stable
Put a handsome
bouquet of roses
On a table
In the right hand corner
Near the window

Put some white gladioli
Wrapped with
A...

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Allow me a moment to deconstruct,,
Every wall characteristically set up.
And all the fabricated stories from corrupt
Individuals; Residuals of a past, 
I broke through and shattered...

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With these lines I’ll relate an intriguing tale of dubious accuracy
For I Hope to unveil sordid affairs of more than one conspiracy!
Be warned, that though...

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Dogs dogmatically guard the home
Sounding the alarm with a growling bark
As owners are alerted to the threat
Miscreants flee into the dark

Cats are categorically useful too
Their...

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Atheists open letter to God

Dear God

I don't know how to begin...let's see
how are you today? (no he doesn't exist...oh yeah)

I am writing you today...to clarify...

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one
morning
I’ll awake from
this surreal nightmare
I hold my breath
I live in
fear

memory’s
flipside is a
hellish curse
I wish I could erase
dismiss the persecutions
cruel injustices
systematic
strikes

most
utterly liberating
it would so be to...

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With a 7-Eleven Big Cup eulogy slurp
And a McDonalds Big Mac pall bearer burp,
it’s Big Boy Slim Jim holiday mourning time
Take a family reunion picnic...

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Loving those who hate you deeply , it is  part of wisdom
 of God" 
Quote by poet. 

Why many black  people of the World 
Love...

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MISSED HER PERIOD

SO she called at dawn
By then I was around cloud nine in a certain lovely lawn
Her groans and tears were so loud to...

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I   DON’T  KNOW

So what’s wrong with saying “I don’t know”
When your poem is good,   and feels just so?
A technical requirement...

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One Last Walk


Falling, falling faster as my world comes crashing in
Shattered into pieces, a fragmented puzzled man

Blind sided catastrophically, recovery seems so rare
Wide eyed, open...

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L o s t   road   l o n e l y   highway       ...

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Rumination on the ruination of water

A pleasant clearing with lots of grains
but only a touch of water,
the trickle trailed through transparently
and so the migrating chickens...

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