Habitually Poems - Poems about Habitually

...("Lonesome Day Blues", 2025, original encaustic) Spinning Stories Waking or sleeping Continuously we spin believable stories Ideal or terrible Or just simply boring or strange. Obvi......

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...Every night, while I watch, she stacks the dirty dinner plates: carefully, habitually, with the grace of a woman who has learned to love herself. Intentionally, methodically, cleaning dishes ......

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...sweet smell of her envy perfume drowned that stench of betrayal play stygian smile blurred by church-white veil her heart habitually astray......

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...Alas! You dark, grotesque, vile servant of Lucifer, the antithesis of the morning star. Once again, you have sought me out and endeavored to siphon my light at the end of my tunnel. In the pa......

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...suddenly the bird sings, quite suddenly, startling the stranger-to-the-dawn of day; he thinks the bird is where the bird shouldn’t be; but knowingly, with amusement, having quite habitually heard ......

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...I read the cross section of my bones as if carbon holds my answers, whilst dreams cushion the sleep of survival. Discover my realness on inhalation, a soul wish of freed happiness, nev......

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...It's a sad state of affairs, People habitually stuck with noses in their phones Before they know it, they are old, and precious years,long lost, have flown By:J.N.R Dutton......

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...(“Dark Pool of Light Nebula”, 2011, original oil) The Space of Dreams The space of dreams is a mysterious place. Where exactly is it? Some would quickly say Only within the neural nets......

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... O glorious dear sun, sovereign of the day, in the sky above you’re one whose radiance resembles a little of God’s love; by nurturing all creatures in the world with your unique rays and ......

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...The clock chimed twice, Habitually, I folded my scarlet marked sheets,? Adjusting my smeared diopter glasses as I glanced at the empty library beneath.? Empty, no surprise, since the earlier hours......

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...And how much chuck could a nunchuck chuck if a nunchuck’s Chuck is Norris? A chuckling nun habitually chucking her habit soon has none.......

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...What’s done is done As the chips fall And the die is cast Each of us Taking a part Donning a mask To play Our allotted role At each step The road forks With freedom and tyranny The choic......

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...I stood with you through the pain, calling out to you often, softly whispering your name. I extended solace to you, with a fiery hand of vengeance, My unbreakable promise. You found comfort ......

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... Based on a true story A torture device from the pit of hell, a sometimes necessary evil, one pair of shoes nicknamed Annoying! I would be an habitually barefoot ......

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...Invisibly tortured courtesy existential nihilism Psyche wracked with agony impossible mission to extricate lovely bones they wanna remain permanently abed. I chiefly function to amass knowled......

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