Lonely Bullying Poems

The Lonely Fisherman

He sat on a rowing boat in the fjord
he wore a yellow
raincoat and a southwestern cap matching his coat
was like seeing a French...

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Eyes!  Doleful and lonely as they quietly penetrate my soul

In their silence, I can hear clamorous rumblings of a tale that pleads to be...

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Coward




Talk about people behind their backs
Instead of in front of their faces
Spend all your time in a lonely place
Searching for hiding places
Too scared to stand...

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Man and his dog

He awoke under the bed it had been his birthday
drinking champagne, eating Danish pastry, and smoking Havana cigars
He walked into the kitchen,...

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We Can Be A Light
Sal was sixteen when he committed suicide. 
A loving son and brother. 
You could count on Sal when you needed to...

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To Kill a Wild Rabbit - FICTION

The small winding valley was cold and dank.
Nothing stirred as darkness descended quickly.
Dusk brought an ominous cloud of evil...

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It's a mystery to me. The meaning and identifying particles of DNA that ancestors passed along to me. It's been said we have many colors...

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Misunderstood and used,
Insane, but always amused.

Secretive, worried, helpful,
Past is cloudy and dull.

Antisocial, big personal bubble,
Always running away from the troubles.

Runs head and helmet into everything,
All...

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The Dirt Road

We live at the end of a dirt road. 
We are miles and miles from town. 
There is no one around. 

No one...

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Trying so hard to avoid the past

Never wanting to look back

So many people want to know 

Why I feel so alone

Little do they know how...

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Peacock Poppy, unearthed from the ground
Many did he copy, the robin’s way around
Many tweedles did he tweet–more than any other bird
Poor Peacock Poppy just wanted...

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The Russian refugees

When the war ended in 1945 and the German army
surrendered when the local Nazis were arrested
the whores had had their hair shorn; peace...

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The onanist

I know of a man when following a nature trail
saw a sampling of a tree that looked neglected 
dropped his semen on the tree...

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In the dark of the night, 
when all are sleeping, out of sight,
the Oggles come out to play. 
For they love to flirt, 
in the...

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As the last man on the planet Earth,
Time has become my mortal enemy.
A whole world to walk silently alone,
In fruitless reflection of what was.

The streets...

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