Best On The Warpath Poems

I need a woman who can dance on a diamond and who can curse on a candle with equal aplomb,I need a woman that can...

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I never asked to be born,
so these sins leave me torn,
between living and dying.
I'm laughing, but begin crying,
because I've lost all affection
for my mirror's reflection.

You...

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"Nine Inch Nails, Ten Pins and the Purl Stitch"



She takes the cake 
they offer, chewing too rapidly, 
she Shrews when she speaks 
I’ll beat warpath...

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I live on a warpath of total destruct, 
A ruinous track to nowhere,
Leaving me here, in a complete devastate, 
Leaving me full of despair.

See, I...

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Poetry and Freedom

        A poet is still free to write about what they choose.
    ...

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We are hours into the mountain riverway, the current unfriendly to us
paddling earlier had simply strained the men to burning exhaustion, 
those who have the...

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A sweet
Deceit

A word
Song bird

Bossy
Bully

Word spree
Banshee

Bizarre
So far

Jibber
Jabber

Checkmate
Debate

Chatty
Frenzy

Warpath
And wrath

Stop it
Just quit

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June 5, 2015

Poetry/Footle/Five Fun Footles Plus
Copyright Protected, ID 06-680-057-05
All Rights Reserved, 2015, Constance La France


For the Standard...

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I've never seen a baby so merry as Martha...
They say March newborns are bellwethers for blissful Springs Mary...
Hannah, Haverhill has been a hard place to...

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I watch with fascination; Mother Nature on a great warpath.
Thunderous drums sound warning; soon to feel her rightful wrath.

Thousands of black horses running boldly across...

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As preacher’s daughters we had to toe the line,
But sometimes our halo slipped and we weren’t too divine.
When my twin sister and I were 15...

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There once was a little girl who played in walk in closets
She'd shut the door to the world outside because her mom
was neurotic and psychotic
And...

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Bun the feds dem coming str8 from the lava ground
A young brother moving mad cause I brown
I hate the police force their all full if...

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A woman so strong, our own Joan of Arc
Rose up amongst others to conquer the dark
Never once did she hesitate, always took the lead
Walked at...

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Inside The Mysterious Enigmatic Fragmentary...
Mortal Mind Of Matthew Scott Harris
ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK!

Seedy gobbledygook ergot
visibly argot bubbled, burbled, bustled...forth 
yea...give garbled, jangled, warbled shoutout
if...

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pioneer esprit de corps front tier brisk.
*     *     *     *   ...

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