Introspection Kid Poems

I remember shooting marbles during recess time.
There were puries, tiny worlds of milky blindedness.
Big heavy steelies, bearings from salvaged, derelict machines,
Hematite cores of some new...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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I liked: 
               the thought of climbing up from the very...

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Fetishes,senses and derangement calls,
Sedatives crushed into the hold,
A trance of tragedy, regaining conciousness,
Abreast on fantasy, stranded on hope.

Derailing conclusions often up shut,
Just another goddess, worshipped...

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here i am in the flesh
no victim levelled in scope
22 catches im cashing
not selling the dope
i watched the sunrise
used to pray sometimes
kids thatd played outside
tho...

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Our mommy always complains
About mess that we created
But I’m thinking: ‘We are kids!’
And give advice to all the mommies:
‘Stop screaming, hollering and crying
We will clean...

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Days offer so much scope, 
To lands unforeseen trope;
My stretch reckons my lilt, 
To be my diadem and kilt.

Only black hair contends, 
White face stilly...

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A TOUCH OF NOSTALGIA (Fitton Hill Story Group)
When we were little we would all gather          ...

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In comparison, to my past, from till today,

the latest things, as a kid, for me, wasn't such.

Yet still, while I was a kid, growing up,...

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