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Premium Member Oval room antics, and dubious semantics'
An almost dwarf from ukraine' Who is real fond of warfare and gain Got to the 'white house to barter' Yet ended up starters For calling; out' unsavoury names' He then went to starmer' another no charmer' Causing Britian, much anger and shame' I hear daily its people complain!...

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Categories: dubious, abuse, america, conflict, courage,
Form: Limerick
Vampiress Unmasked
u play the part of death so well The drama queen - welcome to home sweet hell Ring a bell Yeah I know your tell Succubus nocturnal always on the make Far too nefarious to suffer a mistake Dressed to thrill, eyes that will Priceless, will never be left to pay the bill Anywhere you go there is an unmistakable chill. You want it...

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Categories: dubious, adventure, dark, fantasy, gothic,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Fell Into Dubious Soup of Life
I fell into dubious soup of life on a summer’s day Not ill prepared, totally unprepared Realizing I did not know anything When prior to, I thought I knew everything How to fix the world, how to fix my parents. I struggled to hold my seventeen-year-old head up high above the chili beans of knowledge...

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Categories: dubious, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Dubious Miracles
My EarthMom used to stand easy at our kitchen sink, looking out across our fertile backyard vegetable garden, Rising from humbly short but brilliantly red/green bodhisattva radishes inside white but spicy, not the least bit sweet privileged with vanilla nonperformance, To the back soldier rows of sweaty yellow corn, husky green and stalky tall militaristic Northern erections toward seductive southern sunlight, While my WaterBearer SeedPushing WeedPulling Mom leisurely savors cold well water drinking away...

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Categories: dubious, culture, earth, health, humor,
Form: Political Verse
My Blured Hope
My foot is four legs of a tortoise My thump is anchor of my docking My reason is the traffic light of red lights only My patience is the hand break of a vehicle Their ‘batakari’ has wings to fly over me Their worm-length’s shape has assumed e-train’s speed Their purpose has influenced reason Their haste has dismantled rightful queues My hope of...

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Categories: dubious, 3rd grade, 4th grade,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member Darling, Delightful, Dubious, Delectable Despicable Day
The darling, delightfully, dubious, delectable despicable day No one thought to warn me; no one noticed maybe, never mind It was an extra special, extraneously exciting, and exacting day. I did not even notice at first, deliberating about dungarees, I was exasperatingly naïve about anything except my wardrobe. Unaware of what was whispering in winter, wishing mine had pockets. So when...

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Categories: dubious, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Dubious Differences
What is the difference between a Rescuer and a Facilitator? A codependent and a resilient health-enabler? Why? If we insist we must have at least one, What is a difference between a pan-sectarian Messiah/Bodhisattva, a co-inviter into health-fertile mutual service And, a compassioned co-facilitator, an eco/ego-therapist, An Other/Self-cooperative healer? As for the first, I look for a distinction, unconscious or not, between LeftEgo's self-dominant intent for internal wealth-serving service, growing more fame...

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Categories: dubious, health, jesus, philosophy, religion,
Form: Free verse
I Am In Dubious-Dilemma
O Time I'm on your floating boat stream, wave, tide, stormy night and darkly day through your cradle now; I'm on a withered foam sun on the setting horizon truth lives in the Relativity I cannot believe all I cannot believe the great END I'm in dubious-dilemma -March 07, 2019 Chattogram...

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Categories: dubious, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Dubious Encounters
He stood blocking the postal box, and I looked over his shoulder He yelled, "Stop looking over my shoulder!" I replied, "I'm sorry". Again he yelled, "Don't be sorry!" In dismay, I backed away. 06062018PSoupContest, When Three Lines Are So Much Better, Silent One, 3P...

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Categories: dubious, people,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Dubious Hands
To a charming and convincing sense they comport so far from suspicion and nothing to report beat the penal code crime in silent mode poorer is the unlucky victim they deport....

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Categories: dubious, abuse, art, character, environment,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Dubious
I beheld your frame in my doubting eyes there was no way for me to explain this to by brain. How could my trembling hands want to follow the trail,and explore your definition. If I know you are taboo. What damage could be done in my adoration. Not put here I think, for my souls appreciation I cannot humble myself enough to...

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Categories: dubious,
Form: Prose Poetry
Dubious Possesion
Roses unfolding the redness inside me Swathed my heart…my entirety These petals slowly uncovering with glee Trying to unveil the veracity. Peeling the deepness… Unraveling the emptiness…. Grip the stem of this forlorn petal Sip all its sweet nectar… Its yours. Its yours to keep. Its yours to cherish.. It’s yours to relish… Open your heart Glance at this redness Stare beyond the vastness Discern this emptiness… Bisect the...

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Categories: dubious, depression, lost love, love
Form: Free verse
Dubious Physics
I have long loved astonomy. It led me to cosmology,(No, I don't do hair!!) Cosmology led to physics. Which i had always thought was a generic Ex-Lax. So I have been reading up on it these last odd years. (And believe me, they have been odd!!!) But I'm starting to lose my faith. Physics books tell me things appear from nowhere. (Like my...

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Categories: dubious, angst, confusion, depression, food,
Form: Bio
The Dubious Case For Love and War
Sorrow hastens the hearts lament For love and things once owned, As one is material to a great extent Yet both are almost always bemoaned. Long has man heartily undertaken The art of bloody vicious war And all too often love is forsaken, ...

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Categories: dubious, history, hope, love, peace,
Form: Rhyme

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