Best Pinpointed Poems

Carrying with me a
halfhearted smile for the
braver men than I.
The men holding tightly
to past perceptions,
live or die.
Suppose I whispered to 'em
what I've heard through
the metaphorical grapevines.
Suppose I lent a hand.
Would they take it as an opposition,
a criticism perhaps?
Carrying with me the burden of
a thousand dark...

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Pretty Polly picked a pen and pinpointed Peter Pan
Who pinpointed Peter Pan ? - Pretty polly!
Peter pan picked a pen and pinpointed Pretty Polly
Who pinpointed Pretty Polly ?- Peter pan!
Pretty Polly and Peter Pan picked a pink pinpointed pen
The pink pinpointed pen pinned and...

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It was never exactly pinpointed
for only the African Crowned Eagles knew of the twisting paths
to its misplaced place.

In that crystalline chamber, upon that gold dusted floor
were found much thumbed volumes of all Nietzsche’s
works,
a penguin in a glass bell,
a twig cut from the tree of Life...

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Changing God's law shameful truth 
illusions of demonic forces at work 
pawns in a foolish game 
blind slaves who say they are free

Giving the synagogue of satan ultimate domination 
imposing the luciferian ideology on the human race 
destruction of Christianity and anyone who believes in...

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N ow I’m not one to complain.
O ther people think I’m insane,
W hen I tell them where I’m from.
H earing their laughter thumps like a drum.
E ach and every man jack or two,
R eally hates thinking my origins are true.
E arly on, I’ve rejected this...

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There’s a little yellow star on the edge of the Milky Way.
Our strongest telescopes were able to find it the other day.
We are receiving a radio signal from far away.
Dr. Zort has made a brilliant determination.
He has pinpointed the source of the signal’s origination.
It comes...

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it had been predicted
the crime of your century
i would figure out
and do it justice

It was written
after many years of famine
and tragedy
the justice i did the crime of the century
would lead you to enlightenment

it was said
the lasting effects of my iron rod
would last for hundreds of...

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Those of us not blind 
can see exactly who you are 
underneath the skin a vile human 
one that supports murder and child abuse
defending it with name calling 
anyone with half a wit knows who you are
It does not matter where your from 
you agree...

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Fate or coincidence
as if we have a choice
constantly at odd
with those who share
a difference in their voice
as if we could change the world
so pretentious for us to concieve
as if only a single soul
still in me would believe

Fake or conciousness
a notion to betrothed
as if you betterment...

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The MOST HIGH, places us, in each other’s path for a reason, 
some, only but for a season. 

You, 
you are the sparkle that never knew the power of its shine... 
A glimmering light that has been hidden behind the darkness of an overshadowing past,...

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pumped up with helium
blowing insane mad
quack quack
red rag to a bull
pork chops 
had a meeting today
flipping over backwards

sending out invitions 
who was not invited
frothing bubbles
insane  
out of his nose
stench of duck 
killer looms
raging shutters fall
protecting the duck's
tiny ears

sitting wearing
peter pan tights
retrieved in 
paradise island...

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...industrial machinations insyc – 
   dynamited, sheared, sound blasted to rob 
   (point blank with no criminal sentence), 
   especially when conglomerate 
   conspiratorial corporations 
   violated most every truce

boot at bottom, any vow to...

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Got into that a mirage
Unmapped in all its grounds
Where no lifeline could exist
Cautious distrust kicking in
An area where sorrows spread
That the beings had spoonfed
A stipulation of a well-crafted hat
Intruding two thirds of real hope
In that frame of mind pinpointed.

Walked through such a path
Paved long enough...

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Yo, it’s been six weeks and countin' and still nothing to show
Cycle through beats but the lightbulb won’t even glow
I looked for inspiration, but imagination faded
Now every word I write fills me with jaded hatred
Like “look at all this b------- you created”
I crumple it up,...

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