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Premium Member Strange Ways, Here We Come
“Strange Ways, Here We Come”




the devil’s advocate
came waltzing 
through my doors

“I had no choice”
the supercilious harbinger said,
“to intervene, to parlay away

something 
not 
mine

now 
you're 
doing time 

not the criminal recidivist
nor usurping interloper
and their profound lies

every damned day,
what can I say?
it was staring us full in...

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Categories: interjecting, dark, death, grief, psychological,
Form: Narrative
Morning Anthem
An annual muster   
Of black and yellow honey-eaters 
Chattering and tweeting 
Brought in the dawn this morning 
Against the backdrop 
Of a grey wet blanket sky lightly sun lit 
Heavy with the promise of rain

It was a wonderful atmospheric morning 
As I woke...

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Categories: interjecting, art, music, nature, morning,
Form: Free verse
A Deep Fried Chicken Burp
A fried chicken burp can be akin to gargling a pear juice by a slip stream. But do not slip. Or wave with both hands whilst drinking. Dangerous deadly dares derive during demonic demonstrations. And the interjecting spittle from a giant llama. Towering over trees....

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Categories: interjecting, art, assonance, betrayal,
Form: ABC

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



I Did With You
Whispers through the tea leafs
burning strong 
mellow moments hanging
out on the tip of temptation
strung along

found with the inhibitions
down yonder
where the long grass grows
where we missed  
opportunities and sensitivities

to be kissed

moist mist mingles
electricity tingles
human touch not enough
where eyes speak
and sparkle
a living treat  extended
to repeat

The breeze musses up memories
changing...

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Categories: interjecting, love, memory,
Form: Free verse
Artificial Sweeteners
they come to you
as if honey-glazed & tip-toeing on
lilac petals

always smiling
always politely congratulating
for acts that anyone could really
do

squeaky clean with
sparkling white teeth that outshine
those found on toothpaste 
commercials

always agreeing with you
always going out of their way to
accommodate
regardless whether you plan on spending a
moment longer
with them

always...

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Categories: interjecting, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Listen
People never seem to listen to what i have to say
Just brush it off their shoulder interrupting all the way      
In a disagreement everyone is guilty of pride
You say what you have to say then run away and hide

Instead of...

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Categories: interjecting, anger, anxiety, conflict, emotions,
Form: Free verse



John Wayne
Elegy Poem
The day I had seen your first movie
I was always interjecting and happy
I would always pull out my toy guns and start to act like you
I remember watching every single one of your movies

That was until JUne 11, 1979 when you went by by
Now...

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Categories: interjecting, 8th grade,
Form: Elegy
Country Girl True
Laying here upon the 
damp grass
Looking about at the 
cattails
On a breeze the weeping 
willow 
trees musky sweet,
spicey smells

Silver threads weave through 
the nights skies 
while reflecting
off the turquoise colored
lake with misquotes
buzz interjecting

The moon a crescent shape 
sits proud way up 
above so high
Soon the...

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Categories: interjecting, beautiful, girl, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Love and Coffee
The sun shines through my window though dulled somewhat by a glossy barrier. A barrier of slight ocean blue meant to bring a coolness to this room. A coolness and a sense of privacy. Privacy meant to seclude, to soften, to bring intimacy and love...

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Categories: interjecting, emotions, fate, happiness, love,
Form: Haibun
The ‘bar'
Places were information crowds ear.
Places were eyes sights situation.
In the ‘bar,’ mouths runs over tongues.
A mixture of false and facts.
A mixture of hot and cool.

Some stumble to the ‘bar’,
some rumbles in the ‘bar’,
coming home in gambles.
Ripples of life gambles.

In the ‘bar’, 
Mouths runs, tongues wag.
Eyes...

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Categories: interjecting, friendship, imagination, social,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Broken
Broken
_____________________
Don't you love me anymore,
is it the way I look...
On the inside, I still read the same
even though, there's a different cover on my book.


Have I really changed that much,
more then you can stand
because you never really touch me
like you did, before the wedding band.

I'm...

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Categories: interjecting, betrayal, break up,
Form: Rhyme
January 13th, 2023
January 13th, 2023

After wishing upon a star
to garner a handsome windfall
as a positive fated birthday gift
lo and behold, these ears didn't deceive me,
cuz I discerned a partial telephone message
hinting at word winnings to good to be true.

I (a sheepish fellow) nearly got fleeced...
to the tune...

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Categories: interjecting, adventure, anger, anniversary, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Optimistic Onnie
Optimistic Onnie was perpetually expecting
Friends and neighbors showered her with respecting
New viable ideas often occurring and interjecting
Onnie’s willing openness refreshingly reflecting
Conglomeration of talents beyond regular electing
Inspiring fresh dendrites to do a little more inspecting...

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Categories: interjecting, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Monorhyme
Premium Member Dont Tell Her
She won’t appreciate it. Don’t tell her.
But what if she is grateful.
Don’t be silly.
Some people might want me to tell them.
Not her. You know her.

I do not know her well, but my naysayer is in high gear.
It would be better if you just let her...

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Categories: interjecting, child,
Form: Narrative
Impromptu
mi Musa and i
try to speak
though confusedly 
interjecting 
si is si
in Espanol
in Italiano
but oui
is not we
but si

but noi
is closer
then nosotros
but most of the time
the time it takes
to take us
to a place
that makes sense
only leaves
dead cell batteries...

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Categories: interjecting, muse,
Form:

Book: Reflection on the Important Things