Best Forgery Poems

Where is this love my heart cries for?
I seek this man yet he’s no where to be found 
The one time I was convinced of love it emerged to be faker then them all
I question love and what it really is!
Is it possible to have...

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lips lust for more

luscious kisses drip

in mouthed desire


bosom invite cuddles

**** entice fondling

bust on the rise


belly composes rings

softens sweet union

goes with the flow


yet she is never content

judgement beckons

from society's norm


botox

boob job

liposuction


skewed grin 

chest distorted

body dysmorphic 


in surgeons she trusts

clings to his knife until

creation scorns counterfeit



28th August...

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Song from Aella: Under the Willow Tree, or, Minstrel's Song
by Thomas Chatterton, age 17 or younger
modernization/translation by Michael R. Burch

MYNSTRELLES SONGE ("MINSTREL'S SONG")

O! sing unto my roundelay,
O! drop the briny tear with me,
Dance no more at holy-day, 
Like a running river be:
My love is dead,
Gone...

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The world is a child growing up
Demands much, asks for too much.  
It could be a fragment of one's character  
Or a pinch of value, yet a burden thereafter.

As a distributor, meeting the demand
One may be tempted to forge identity:  
Tainted nails,...

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