Chronicles Poems - Poems about Chronicles

Fireflies in my bourbon (PART 4 OF 10) The bar looks haunted today, Jukebox playing requiems as long songs, Cigarette smoke suffocating air in between inhalations,A man knows he needs air to fill his lungs.Yet here i am bending knee so you don't leave my lungs ,however I'm gasping for air as if I'm drowning in words such...

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Drunk man and Truth. (PART 3 OF 10: WHISKEY BLUES) The barman knows my demons and knows how to cage them,the bar is broad as spine of a mountain when mine is collapsing on carrying guilt. Days pass as my whiskey burning my throat I learnt that I was trying to burn your name off the lining of...

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100 Whiskey Shots. (Part 2 of 10) You warned me not to visit bars at night, Now what must I.do after our bad fight? The street lights are a flicker of your smile Not as bright ,yet so subtle to moments to come. There is a pattern of sincerity in your calm, Yet now we are headed in different dirences by a...

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Blues and Memories fleeting. (part 1 of 10) I wrote suicide note on sweating whiskey glass, Pain pleading on moments pass. Pet names on cords of base guitar Piano naming memories for each black and white bars, I started seeing those memories enveloped in scars. Fleeting but leaving behind Traces of you dancing to a dying flame of a...

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They rise in suits, not in truth, Whispering honey into the ears of youth. They promise bread, and break it twice — Then sell the crumbs at triple price. These are the kings without a crown, Their thrones built on a broken town. They speak of peace with sharpened knives, While trading bombs for children’s lives. Parliaments of puppets sway, Dancing lies in grand...

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Now gather ‘round and hear this tale, Of a brother cool, calm, and never stale. It started on a peaceful morn, When Idan himself was quietly born. Jehovah smiled and said, “I will Give kindness form— son of Bill. He won’t be loud, he won’t wear gold, But trust me, watch this man unfold.” He gave him peace, a decent brain, A knack for...

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The sea stretches across a vast expanse Blue and white, do the waves prance As a boat struggles to stay afloat When the waves draw themselves to their height entire The folks crouch down and say oh sire! Spare us of your wrath For sinners and saints are we And by every decree Shall we adhere to our values With a...

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The years meandered ‘long ‘til I hit twenty dreams of fame, girls and money Married too young, I was a jerk tethered now, to the daze of work Lost in their haze, decades...

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In the glow of bright screens, secrets unfold Hunter's laptop weaves tales both bold A dance of power, truth bought and sold © daniel miltz...

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"Paying homage to ancestral kyanites, which once vibrated with indigo streams in sparks of salient storms ~ I soar across melancholic mangroves, fathoming, if I am the forlorn pollen with a crown...

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"Who Am I" Voices in my head the unheard of They mimic, they pester, they lie All to just torture my mind Who Am I... Who Am I... I question I can no longer answer They've erased Me, Myself and I Changed into the hopeless, heartless, unkind Who Am...

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Forestry Service and Bureau of Land Management I don't know, maybe this year, you do your damn job?! Maybe this year, you anticipate the obvious trend of massive fires? Do you think fire lines are out of the question? Equipment pre loaded in quadrants, with watch-towers and water for extreme dry conditions? Follow the windA**holes !-!Maybe...

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CHRONICLES OF ALENE COLLINS ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alene Collins, a tender soul in tumultuous terrain, Touched by turmoil, torn by tenderness & pain. She grew in her teenage testimonies, trials & tears, She's her grandparents' guiding light across the years.4 Separated at birth, scared and unseen, Sorrow silently settled in her serene. Without a father's face, she learned to thrive, A mother's...

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A Bushel Of Sage, I'm Stardust Ascending through meditation, Soul Drifting Wanderlust Seven Doors To Heaven VICTORIOUS! I Raise the Alchemists Scepter, Climbing Stairways above the Mists Of Life Rising Aflame, Blazing Lights like Nazarites Aura Sheens Of Infinity the Spirit Gleams Forever Soaring Above Lies & Oppressors, Ever-Flowing like the Grace of an...

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Shadows dance, moons embrace. Soughed sounds of human wishes in the wind alight, dreams enlace. Truths with tales, sagas fall from firmament night, time scales. Mind fun, echoed insight, spun. Shadows dance, moons embrace. Sagas fall from firmament night, spun....

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