Lost Son
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Sintered from the dust of dying stars
This vessel of mine was,
By hands that reached down
Through the veil above,
And together with one generous breath
Bestowed upon it
This uncanny spark—thi...
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Categories:
hubristically, introspection, philosophy, prayer, spiritual,
Form: Free verse
When Vitamin and Medication Bottles Became Plaything of the Missus
...When vitamin and medication bottles became plaything of the missus
Mental health of yours truly
heavily reliant upon one selective serotonin
reuptake inhibitor named fluoxetine (Prozac)
aside f...
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Categories:
hubristically, adventure, anxiety, appreciation, bereavement,
Form: Free verse
Symphonic Quiescent Overture Maestro Kant Imitate
...Symphonic Quiescent Overture – Maestro Kant Imitate
(alternately titled: a retrospective review
randomly selecting an outdated poem
stored within Apple icloud queue
methinks ye might might sa...
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Categories:
hubristically, 12th grade, adventure, happiness,
Form: Free verse
Symphonic Quiescent Overture Maestro Kant Imitate
...Tryouts starring musical prodigies
and/or an attendant conductor
attempt to approach ambient chorus
divinely exhibited from Gaia's handiwork
heavenly invoking kapellmeister's magnificent noncha...
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Categories:
hubristically, age, allegory, angst, confusion,
Form: I do not know?
To Hell
...A thousand fights
A thousand breaches
I can't keep myself at bay
A thousand bites
From a thousand leeches
Won't take the bad blood away
A single black drop
For a single small sin
Seems all ...
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Categories:
hubristically, allegory, angst, childhood, depression,
Form: Rhyme