Best Trifecta Poems

Horses leave the gate
Cold Gamblers anticipate…
Favored comes in late...

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She walked with 
a certain
swagger
in between
two others
they both
knew her secret
to all 
they meant no
trouble
and to all
they meant no
harm
but as they walked
and played their
lovely song
of happiness
under their beds
buckets they kept
sitting
and waiting
before long
their secrets 
they shared
in a small room
all white
to many others
just like them
as one
they became better
and...

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‘All you need is time?’
What a despicable lie! 
‘Just let it all go.’
Ok, then snuff my heartbeat 
You are the air that I breathe.

Believe in magic;
Elevated energy; 
Sparks and shooting stars; 
The power of forever? 
All I need to see is you.

Shredding my voice box,
there...

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Dark upon light frees
The burden of gravity
Bleeds velocity~ 

(war) - the wretched heart beats
Impotent as cold echoes permeate
Shattering glass tears, the child’s eye
Sacred aperture wisdom wide
Spreading trails of light
Piercing arias in blue and gold

Flash cluster light mutation
Pulsing images of cracked earth carnival
Sweet nightmare consumes thereafter
Small...

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Slowly an eyelid opens droggy still trying to focus to see 
If yesterday's hell is today's surprise. What agony the subconscious
Endures so that society can feel safe  all while still Being able to judge.
 The Emptyness within is the lie that conformity bakes the...

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Oh! Light pollution
taking away the compass;
Lost, we just spin out;
Look up and maybe you’ll see,
We are smaller than we think; 

A dark wooded night 
sealing dreams in the silence; 
We just keep spinning; 
Celestial rotation 
stars glow and light up wishes;

Loving this moment  
you...

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Your clear brown skin shined when the sunrays gently touched it,
The beauty mole on your cheeks made you more attractive when i noticed it.
Your tanned skin like brown berries in summertime,
Gives an excellent finish to your skin just like a bronze gives to a metal...

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He chose to play the cheater’s hand.
The stakes were worth his manhood.
He perished in his paddock boots
Like Wild Bill did in Deadwood.

The edge of the assassin’s blade
Was cold and unforgiving.
The dead get stripped of dignity.
The spoils go to the living.

The hitman shut the stable door,
A...

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