Best Interred Poems

Literal is not,

the fake climb is aunt,

and a stake in the attrition not an alimony as you can see clearly in me...I do not assuage an empire-

I follow in the most economical exigencies,

as one is up, another is down my friend....

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Wint'ry coats mingle
With dirty roads, revealing
Mankind's civil sin....

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Thoughts etched in obsidian, 
A wharf rock verdant-
Wisps of color, 
Like a jade curved smith. 
To hew out crevices of the wast'd rock, 
Wind washed and sand clothed-
Pulsating taking solitude, 
With angels milling about, 
deceptive in their demeanor, 
Like newborn locusts, 
Death is taken captive....

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The journey lasted for not more than forty glorious and blessed years
Before your smiles gradually faded as you journeyed to a land far away, 
The hearse swallowed you into its belly, while hearkening not to our fears,
It sirened off with the streams of our cries...

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