Music Bullying Poems

Two houses is what I call home, with two kitchens and a bed in 2 places I roam, I walk the streets without knowing what’s...

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Russia, my lovely

Why do I remember this now on a Christmas day 
galley boy on a tank ship that was old in 1956
as the youngest...

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I wish you could understand my pain. The crack you put in my foundation. The wing you clipped from this earth angel. The crying is...

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Horror and love


He rented a room in Puerto Lemon to make love to
a woman beautiful, but since both of them came from one of those...

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Different is Just Different

He’s tall and muscular
and sports a short gray beard.
I see him every Sunday.
Often, he stands near
the church’s jazz band, moving
in rhythm with...

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Blandishments eroded invaluable necessary treasured alms

Existential nihilism rent psyche asunder
courtesy unforeseen deadly bombs
lobbed by computer hacker and scammer
rolled into one nasty,
short and brutish lout,
whereby his...

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Cave

There is no cave
Can hide your light
No hidden place
For Joy so bright

There's nothing
You should shut away
Your beauty needs
The light of day

As friends we'd scale
The highest...

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It is the singing bird.
It is the yellowing pages of old books gathering dust;
It is hot bread.
It is the sun, our beautiful laughs, and forgotten...

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You wake up at night,
Heart filled with fright
Sweat on your brow
But it fades into nothing now 
Age in my eyes
Shows how time flies
Time on my...

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Autumnal reflection 

This is beautiful autumn, with no rain, no wind and no heat
soothing calm telling nothing about coming storms.
South Korea has solved the problem...

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Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat

Even as an old curmudgeon, aye pucker
and raspily suction, albeit toothless mouth
drawing reminiscent guffaws affecting 
(think feeble attempt 
impersonating...

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Loving includes
Me and you
Something to do
Just because
It makes sense

Ain't no way round it
We gotta
Plot our path
as we go
Reherstals are over
It's time for the
Show

Can't be reconnected
If...

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they supped on Bjurholm
drank Kumis
dined on haggis
and rubbed down
with sassafras oil

some made dessert from ackee fruit
and had puffer fish and shark fin soup
what word of...

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I never felt I was a fool, always quick to sniff out a scam
or pick out a problematic part of an argument during a debate
I...

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No, I'm not saying sorry
For standing up for me
And I'm done being worried
For saying what I need
If you can't handle the truth, then
You can leave...

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