Along With The Thunder
...in the corner
of a blanched bungalow
sits a self-portrait:
loose bantu knots
the color of volcanic ash
her living nightmare
it was so much-
stampeding rain
wild winds
the icon of tr...
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Categories:
deadweight, culture, depression, fear, god,
Form: Free verse
Frostbitten Heartstrings and Drunken Truths
...My eyes couldn’t help
But wander
And smile at every passing inch
Aimlessly following the walls
And your voice
Throughout the house you lay your head at night
It was cozy
Decorated d...
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Categories:
deadweight, angst, body, december, deep,
Form: Free verse
Prima Facie
...Prima Facie
adjective
based on the first impression; accepted as correct until proved otherwise.
so i accept
what choice do I have
i'm such a big fan
i love you so much
you are pure art
s...
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Categories:
deadweight, pain,
Form: Free verse
Level 8
...7/17/23
To all I must send my thanks
Again my very best a waste
Took a right, next left and then straight
After seven takes
Only reached level 8
Nearby a metal gate
I felt the hate
To tel...
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Categories:
deadweight, dark, deep, life, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
-we Walked-
...I want little sparrows singing to me that everything will be alright.
I want a hug from each of my friends that lasts forever.
I want to hear you say that I am safe tonight.
I want to freeze...
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Categories:
deadweight, anxiety, confusion, farewell, feelings,
Form: Rhyme
Snow Bird
...SNOW BIRD
In the dead of winter comes great beauty,
with broody storms and the elegant snow.
The hoarfrost spears hang icy and fluty,
like aliens in guise as they stretch and grow.
Crisp ra...
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Categories:
deadweight, december, nature, seasons, winter,
Form: Sonnet
Call of Nature
...I am at one with myself
I am the tree trunk that grows from the ground
As the branches and twigs move when the wind blows
I myself remain robust
Extentions of my life break off and die
Or just...
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Categories:
deadweight, life, nature, philosophy,
Form: I do not know?
Rap Diss Unwrap This
...The fact is you rhyme
like a flatulent behind
and that’s me kind
you’re a waste of time
and time isn’t indication you climb
stuck same place is basically decline
So it’s something you got ...
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Categories:
deadweight, hip hop, humorous, rap,
Form: Rhyme
Benevolence Fund
...For several ages
Our relationship can be compared
To a benevolence fund
Always seeking a hand out
Never offering a hand up
The scales were never balanced
On one scale counterbalanced in p...
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Categories:
deadweight, abuse, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
Valley of the Shadow of Death
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VALLEY OF THE SHADOW OF DEATH
Death blew his misty breath at me
And I trembled in the cold,
Feelings frozen, I stood affixed,
My heart encrusted with salty cryst...
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Categories:
deadweight, death, faith, hope,
Form: Free verse
Don'T Sink Me
...Why did you, friend, tell me your secret?
I mean you know I can keep it,
but are you trying to break me?
Don’t you see the broken girl I see?
I can’t handle any more problems
since I already hit...
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Categories:
deadweight, anxiety, best friend, conflict,
Form: Couplet
Weightless
...those beaten eyes glazed with a film
of bitter almond
shakily receiving her post partum reward
of a broken thyroid and a lumpy lack of form
once upon a time she lived
a lighter li...
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Categories:
deadweight, body, depression, mother, sad,
Form: Free verse
A Necessary Evil
...Have you never tasted hunger
Tread the alleys with the stealthy
Cried the tears of someone younger
While you dined among the wealthy
Shuffled through the papers
Through the pages of despair
Emb...
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Categories:
deadweight, corruption, evil, feelings, poverty,
Form: Rhyme
Be Alive
...Headlong I fall into a trap
The ascend back a slippery slope
My hands absorb the weight
My feet are deadweight
The puffs of exhaustion,
Sink with all intension
Trying to save myself
Despite m...
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Categories:
deadweight, appreciation, life, wisdom,
Form: Rhyme
Dark Angels of Highgate
...Enough Angelina, drop the bouquet of harebells.
The flowers wilt as your graying hands stiffen. See, how grave
is our newborn son. We gift him a black crêpe layette.
Say Darling Edward,...
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Categories:
deadweight, death,
Form: Sestina
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