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Premium Member Why Blackwaters Cause Brownfields
If I have this right,
and I almost certainly don't have this Left-Deductively right,
our Environmental Health and Safety Protection Agency
and our Public Health and Safety Education Department
have recently co-invested in BlackWater WinLose EcoPolitical Empowerment
through PublicSector Piracy...

No,...

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Categories: alcoholics, confusion, culture, health, humor, integrity, peace, psychological,
Form: Political Verse



Bright Lights In a World of Darkness
More than 30 years ago the Supreme Court in the United States ruled that if individuals are mentally ill but not criminally insane they cannot be confined to asylums. They must be allowed to live...

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Categories: alcoholics, mental illness,
Form: Prose
Premium Member What Have I Seen
1

Sunrise, late winter
skunk smell
turkey flock
playful otter, too.

The white heron
a great blue,
white phase,
in the abandoned beaver pond.

Purple clematis
its long-awned achenes
in globose heads
spidery, fiery, extravagant fruit!

To identify or classify
birds by
the complexity or beauty
of their songs.

And so
what is...

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Categories: alcoholics, allah, girl, nature, peace, prayer, war, writing,
Form: Verse
Premium Member What Will One Day Drive Me, From Society
I greet each day the very same way. 
It's A Great Day To Be Alive.
It's a positive way to begin your day,
but for me, it's so I can survive.
Waking up is a struggle. Way too...

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Categories: alcoholics, grief, solitude,
Form: Rhyme
I, Zombie, Part Xii: the Remembering
It’s ten years later
I’ve finally hit paydirt
It’s the motherload

I didn’t strike gold
I struck a deal with myself
To help me grow old

Not act like a child
But first I had to grow up
And not act so wild

I’m...

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Categories: alcoholics, addiction, allusion, analogy, mental illness, metaphor, self,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Chicago Life 101
Life 101 was taught to me in an old mansion in inner-city Chicago.                      ...

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Categories: alcoholics, care, chicago, house,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member The Adventures of Captain Morgan
Well, it all started when
Jim Beam bet Jack Daniels
that Captain Morgan
couldn't go out
and get himself
some Wild Turkey.
Old Fashioned, like Old Granddad,
Captain Morgan like some of you,
really enjoys his Southern Comfort.
But mostly in the form of...

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Categories: alcoholics, drink, fantasy, friendship, humor, irony, spoken word,
Form: Free verse
The Lost Summer
From June to September
I cannot remember
A damn thing that I did
What took me over
Was a monster called Bipolar
Which escaped from the shadows where it hid

And to add to this schism
I was fighting alcoholism
A Demon that...

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Categories: alcoholics, addiction, allusion, analogy, mental illness, metaphor, self,
Form: Rhyme
If You Value Your Freedoms, Please Stop President Joe Biden Part One
If you value your freedoms, please stop President Joe Biden's
reelection campaign for 2024 for the following reasons:

i) Nine members of his immediate family have business
interests in Red China including his prodigal son,
Hunter Biden.

1A) President Joe...

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Categories: alcoholics, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member 1. It's a Great Day To Be Alive (How Much More Am I Expected To Take?)
I greet each day the very same way. 
It's A Great Day To Be Alive.
It's a positive way to begin your day,
but for me, it's so I can survive.
Waking up is a struggle. Way too...

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Categories: alcoholics, day, me, family, lost, day, family, life,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member To Chicago With Love, a Letter
Dear Chicago.

Sometimes, it amazes me how a memory will flash across our minds,
and that memory will spark a prayer, a tear, or even a longing to see
someone of long ago.  Anyway, that's what happened...

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Categories: alcoholics, chicago, memory, prayer,
Form: Personification
Homelessness - You Have the Power To Help Us If You Like
You all walk past me and you don't bat an eye,
Not even when you can see the pain in my cry,
You tar me with the same brush as them all, that you cant deny,
But ignoring...

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Categories: alcoholics, abuse, allegory, betrayal, community, heart, inspiration, political,
Form: Rhyme
A Nonfiction, For Class
My mind wonders back to when I was younger. Seven I think. My mom had run out of beer.
This was a time when she was getting worse at hiding from me and dad was at...

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Categories: alcoholics, mothermom, dad, me, dad, me, mom, time,
Form: Bio
Ostrocising the Police
been the victom
more times than you know
beat up outside a copshop
right outside their window
no point in going inside to report what they just saw
easier to do nothing
wish i had that job

victom of it again
pretty near...

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Categories: alcoholics, angst, life, recovery from...me, me, sick,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Worst Love Poem Ever Written
I suck at dying poems
Chemo poems, Metastatic Cancer poems,
Hair falling out in the shower poems
 
And I told a half truth
When I told you I could write you one
In less than six months (It's been...

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Categories: alcoholics, cancer, cry, death of a friend, devotion,
Form: Elegy
Premium Member First City
In the late 60s in 'the second city', on the southside at 43rd and Calumet,                    ...

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Categories: alcoholics, america, chicago, christian, faith, fear, god,
Form: Narrative
Can My Small Voice
Here we are again
With me with my small voice 
smaller still than it was before
Reaching deep into the darkness to find you 
to give you my hand and tell you that you are not alone
Here...

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Categories: alcoholics, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Angelic
"Both devil and angel on one's shoulders, scenes from yesteryears, little did the public know that it's when one falls, therein, lies the benefits ... for it's when one rises, gives one meaningful purpose, an...

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© Hilo Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: alcoholics, allusion, analogy, angst, appreciation, drink, imagery, life,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Second City
In the late 60's in 'the second city', on the south side at 43rd and Calumet,                   ...

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Categories: alcoholics, angel, anger, blessing, chicago, faith, fear,
Form: Narrative
The Emptyness Has Always Beenthere
The wind blew through my soul at a vary young age                        ...

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Categories: alcoholics, conflict, planet,
Form: Free verse
The Man Who Saved My Life
I just want to write a dedication to the man who saved my life
I was ready to give up, but your words inspired me to fight
Can I say thank you without being corny?
Thank you Eminem,...

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© Alex Duffy  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: alcoholics, courage, dedication, deep, feelings, longing, love,
Form: Free verse
I Am Not Who I Am
i don't believe in anything.
i don't believe in a god.
i don't believe in real love.
i don't believe everyone has a soul mate.
i don't believe in the power of prayer.
i don't believe everyone receives karma.
i don't...

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Categories: alcoholics, emotions, growing up, how i feel, introspection,
Form: Free verse
Obviously
OBVIOUSLY 
Obviously, the people who lived contemporary with dinosaurs were intelligent, 
and the footprints indicate that they were quite human as the large toe on 
primates is located closer to the heel to facilitate clinging...

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Categories: alcoholics, funny, on work and working, science fiction,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Alcoholism and Hope
There is quilt of comfort made with silver threads.
For friends and families of alcoholics, that have given
up, and just shake their weary heads.

You cannot ever on your own power save an alcoholic.
To play God~~is a...

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Categories: alcoholics, addiction, death, hope, husband, inspiration, loss, tribute,
Form: Couplet
Dear Dead Dad
Sometimes when I think of you, I think of how much I’m like you. 

It’s ironic because I spent so much of my life thinking how different, how far apart we were. For some reason,...

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© Don Munro  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: alcoholics, bereavement, death, farewell, father, recovery from,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things