Best Inconceivably Poems

"Cocoon"

They say...
a New World 
traces over the old,
leaving the unaware,
erased, far behind 

the old unaware, 
left far behind,
crawls the walls
in its web of lies
spinning suspect...

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Key CapitalistYang/CreolistYin EcoHistoric Concepts

I find a fuzzy irony in this morning’s early search for a new journal notebook, having filled my last from what had...

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I need you, you need me
We need each other
In shared realities
Passion so hot 
As nurturing chai tea
Together we form 
Such sweet sensuality

Show me now 
Where...

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Once upon a time in a previous universe, 
machines began repairing themselves, 
much faster than their makers ever could, 
so the creators just left them...

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My name is Cleavont 'Lil Jr., Son of Cleavont 'Lil.  I am the son of whitefolk, but through treacherous sodomist acts I am a...

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From Rob Brezsny, except my own bracketed commentary, Pronoia, p. 274:

I say that the Creator includes death as an essential part of evolution's master plan.
Lifetime...

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Friendly and exuberant
He brought sunshine to the workplace
Loved coffee breaks most
Smoking and chatting with colleagues
He liked to call friends
His favourite topic
None more than his kids
They...

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Lumina’s Light 

Light had faded in reflection from start to finish bitter battered final end
Bright mirror’s prisms a blinding darkened prison in her luscious name

Long...

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when the rich wage war, it is the poor who die
overflowing their bank accounts as they lie

hiding behind niceties as they make us slaves
wars made...

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Inhale…..
Bestow upon me
What is required of thee
For I give what is needed
Such as one’s breath, I’ve conceived it
That you may receive it 
This life of...

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---Casualty Attack---

Like old memories
legs giving out
having grown tired in waiting
slouch through the 
cheese cloth of mind and
sour perception in guilt.

Guilt is the culture of the...

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Lift up my eyes to the mountains
   Where will my Help come from?
My help will come from the Lord
   Who created...

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I sauntered the back roads and let the breeze 
Of the world's respiration swirl around 
My floundering heart with the whispering sound 
Of bodies in...

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Generally dreads the kitchen:
The incalculable losses it occasions one’s image.
Often with fried, oily chicken:
A company that doesn’t anything damage!
For all early morning jogs promptly ready!
Its...

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If I can walk ten thousand miles
Just to see your sunlit smiles,
I’d die ten thousand more times
Maybe, a billion times per chime; this time, I’ve...

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