Treasure Box
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"Treasure Box"
The etymologist considered "themselves" singular;
like a butterfly collector they pulled the pincushion
out from the treasure box and proceeded to cap...
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Categories:
dissections, muse,
Form: Free verse
Mood Swings - Collaboration with Ink Empress
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There is no escape from strange morning whims,
when irritation causes numbness in my limbs.
Dawn has become an unwelcome nemesis,
rage for sunrise an uncontrollable genesis,
disturbing the ...
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Categories:
dissections, angst, anxiety, mental health,
Form: Rhyme
Compartmentalization
...Haven't the brains of beings fractioned into lobes various?
The hearts of creatures have dissections multifarious;
My physique and psyche got several separations,
Like a train or a shelf, yet, the...
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Categories:
dissections, conflict, discrimination, life,
Form: Rhyme
The Leonardo 500
...Leonardo more than a Renaissance man
artist? yes but -
sculptor? yes but -
musician? yes but -
anatomist? yes but -
cartographer? yes but -
scientist? yes but -
engineer? yes but -
inv...
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Categories:
dissections, art, imagination, inspiration, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
Sonic Youth
...Arsenals of axes brought by the crate
Pedals increasing experimental
Trashy dissections of raw cityscapes
NYC rockers gone transcendental
Static blasts shredding the off-key high pings
Maraca...
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Categories:
dissections, guitar, integrity, music, sound,
Form: Sonnet
The Physician
...At the end of a dry, harsh August, as
Autumn slowly descends upon Whitechapel,
I begin my vicious practice.
From Buck’s Row to Hanbury Street,
I make each house call brief.
My methods most prec...
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Categories:
dissections, abuse, crazy, gothic, murder,
Form: Lyric
Ion
...Flatlined dissections erupt dissention dodeca mention falsified tensions entangled....
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Categories:
dissections, imagination
Form: Free verse
Our Conversations...
...Our conversations
You always seek my approval i know...
yet you never want to show...
we drink coffee.. you buy me cake we talk bitter sweet nothings till they say its time to close
our convers...
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Categories:
dissections, home, home, me,
Form: Narrative