Best Moderation Poems

The Demon’s Shrill Cry of Dread and Horror

This tale of “The Demon’s Shrill Cry of Dread and Horror”
lives on in the mountain village of Gpeth...

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The Demon’s Shrill Cry of Dread and Horror

This tale of “The Demon’s Shrill Cry of Dread and Horror”
lives on in the mountain village of Gpeth...

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I never got to dance with Mary Jane
although I heard she sure knows how to swing!
She has a twin, and he is masculine;
he doesn’t have...

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It doesn't matter what you say because I'm going insane 
I've put a bullet in my brain,  what's the name of the game that...

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My mind
unstable foundation.

They keep talking,
through dreams, comes communication.

A combination,
another citation
never any satisfaction
(Look over here, another distraction)

Formation into another illustration
division by another diversion.

So, what version can...

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You wanted me to look inside
Deep into my soul
Down there I must be careful
Not to fall into that hole
Face all of my shortcomings
Be honest and...

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Nurse Anne

Snow steeped in mountains and mountains steeped in snow
Evergreens and pine trees hold the earth with purpose
Nurse Anne steps into hospital from brutal winter...

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500 grms Stardust
2 Tablespoons of Rose dew
2 Tablespoons of Lavender
Zest of suggestion
25 Kisses
50 Smiles
10 Pieces of candle light
25 Heartbeats
 2 Holding hands
12 Passion flowers
Sprinklea few...

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This tale of “The Demon’s Shrill Cry of Dread and Horror”
lives on in the mountain village of Gpeth Tor in the outlying 
region of the...

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Self-pity became my days in so 
        many messed up ways,
if only the bottle in my right hand...

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Let me show you your own death, 
Night can fall in many ways, 
Every time a friend betrays, 
Love has one foot in the grave,...

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That colourful drug, love.
Phenomenal pheromones.
Give me love potion No.9.
It works devine.

That colourful drug, alcohol.
I want to drink it all.
In moderation of course.
Along with the main...

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MOTHER
Never Drank Gin in the Morning

My Mother… never drank!
 “Cotton Gin” came to her mind,
when she heard the word Gin.
  In stores…Gin never find.

I...

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Hold your fire
Let your sharp tongue retire
When to the fore sneaks your ire

Increasing carelessness danger
Thinking in your mind you’re an indomitable ranger
Although in your own...

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Oh my child, the long awaited season is here, don’t worry
You’ll merry and reach the heavens before its January.

Even in the snow, our hearts will...

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