Best Rub Out Poems

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"Dream 1: 4 Weeks in Positano"



Kisses long linger warm lips tasted intense
so sweet like cured Valencia Oranges
lips liquored triple sec not dr......

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...What happened to my boisterous boy,
      beloved keeper 
                       of wild bluebell skies?                             

You grew to be an audacious man,
An honest extension of......

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...The pencil now resting the image was 'testing' for the creature before him, (his badly-drawn drawin') had come out 'not right' somewhat twisted and tight.

The picture in question, it burst with su......

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...A house is a home when love is in place 
And children are singing songs of delight.
Laughter comes squealing with grins on each face.

Parents and children with wide eyes embrace.
New hopes and ......

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...The cock of day crow over johncrow mountain
Sun come bright
Like Jane and Louise shine eye girl
And light
Just drop from heaven like ripe breadfruit
I pull the darkness from my eyes
And look an......

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...Holier than thou 

Not giv’n to pray, they were grey monks
‘Mid the holy band, ole’ Father John
Who was a gansta and wanksta,
Held command with some merry wives
That were healed of un-u......

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...There are actual people
half woman half man
running mornings and
dream people in movies
half language half light.
Tomorrow is John’s funeral.

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This is my minute
my moment
Oops......

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...The steam slowly raises from inside my mug, wrapping itself around my pencil, eventually 
evaporating into the musty atmosphere.
As I open my sketchbook I imagine all the possibilities of a world i......

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...Chances in life, per say can be at an all time low...
The life ebbing onto our feet, fro' riptide's movements against and slow.

Haught the naught'd depression'd sweep...
Ne'er to be over our hea......

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...A pencil to write my own little story
An eraser to rub out the bad patches
Sketch the **** bits with love and care
Far and gone with my own lone soul
Live for myself each every moment
No complaints o......

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...SILENCE OF THE LAMP

                              That day the sunrise was not so beautiful
                               The flowers were pale without fragrance
                                  T......

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...In the midst of life's troubles
one feels lost among the fog
so many routes filter through
making conclusions like a daily log

One wants always to understand
thinking it's our right to know
b......

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...I

In that small moment dream takes
to fly from memory and become
the nagging image of forgetfulness
the muted clank of psyche's hold
I can turn too well in bed
and learn the pains of comfort.......

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...Comfortable spaces
Familiar places
So much effort 
Same old faces

So uninspired 

This way of living 
Kind of restrictive 
Barely giving
Repetitive going ons
To waste the day
Uncreative ......

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...A politician's life is such a sham,
His every campaign speech is a scam.
He runs for office unleashing radical rants and raves,
Then votes the party line, so as not to make any waves.

And then ......

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