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Unquotable Quotes: Addictions: Smokes, Drugs, Sex, Films and Sleep - Xl, Part One
Unquotable quotes: Addictions: Smokes, Drugs, Sex, Films and Sleep – XL
Where the hand leads, the eyes close.
When the eyes shut, imagination is on fire.
What you don’t really see is what you feel.
When you feel at...
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Categories:
bawls, abuse, addiction, baby, drug, mother, sensual, sleep,
Form:
Epigram
The Unfortunate Plight of Women by Ho Xuan Huong - English Translation by Michael R Burch
Ho Xuan Huong (1772-1882) was a risqué Vietnamese poetess. She has been called "the candid voice of a liberal female in a male-dominated society."
The Unfortunate Plight of Women
by Ho Xuan Huong
translation by Michael R....
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Categories:
bawls, baby, children, husband, sister, spring, woman, women,
Form:
Free verse
Toast To 36-24-36
Fat is beautiful, thin is beautiful too. Black is beautiful, so is white. Isn't beauty subjective? Aren't we crystallizing 'arbitrary constructs' way too much? And ending up victimizing that stranger, that friend, our very own...
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Categories:
bawls, beauty, body, dark, emotions, irony, love, self,
Form:
Free verse
The Balls: A Parody of Poe's the Bells
I
Hear the bouncing of the balls--
Basketballs!
What a sound of merriment they cause when each ball falls!
How they echo, echo, echo,
Inside the gymnasium walls,
Arriving at a crescendo
While the spectators shout “Bravo!”
Drowning the referee’s calls;
And the players...
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Categories:
bawls, 11th grade, basketball, humorous, parody, sound, volleyball,
Form:
Rhyme
Her Death
My aunts mom passed away a couple of days back, and this poem is going to be written from 3 perspectives... Mine, my aunts, and my cousins. i have almost zero experience with death of...
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Categories:
bawls, bereavement, perspective,
Form:
Blank verse
Manhattan madness
TS Eliot said, “Paris is a strong stimulant.”
It is - but it has nothing on Manhattan.
If Paris is a Café Crème espresso at a café-en-terrasse under the stars.
Manhattan is a ‘Black Tie Bawls’ cocktail at...
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Categories:
bawls, city, family, food, fun, new york, paris,
Form:
Free verse
Raqs Zanjeer Pahen Kar Bhi Kiya Jata Hay
Raqs Zangeer Pehen Kar Bhi Kiya Jata Hay.
“I love you. I can’t live without you. I am sorry.”
She is bleeding from her nose.
She frowns at him and run outside.
He follows her, “Please stop, don’t worry....
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Categories:
bawls, anger, anxiety, love,
Form:
Nazm
Chopped Iii-Suicidal Dick's
The Playbill for the 9/8/01 show at Godspeed Opera House falls from my palm to the floor. Here I sit, with a drugged hangover but alive. The last thing I remember is a suicide...
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Categories:
bawls, mystery, drug,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Little Children
Little children live in their own pure world;
They behave like colorful banners unfurled.
The joyous toddler takes its first tentative step.
Looking at those around, sitting seemingly inept.
He grins, waves his arms, ventures forth, falls;
For a moment...
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Categories:
bawls, children,
Form:
Verse
The Screaming Mirror
Used to be a man of magnificence, frightened but bold
A radiant flower - fed by the greatest stories ever told
Used to be the one not ashamed
Now he’s the one, alone in his shaming
Used to be...
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Categories:
bawls, abuse, age, cry, deep, depression, devotion, emo,
Form:
I do not know?
Unwind
Unwind
I see before me an interminable
Ages and hours repeated in seconds
Their voices I never heard
Stretch out
Creep-able
Yawn at the very least !
Un- breathed promises
To wait
Garrotte the days
Before they have happened
Twenty-four hours
To the next one
I see...
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Categories:
bawls, timeme, me,
Form:
Free verse
Clue Ii
The Play Bill for the Godspeed Opera House fell from my sweaty palm to the floor. 9/08/01. I’m still alive; it’s a miracle. Pushing my bifocals back, I frown. I can’t remember anything after arriving...
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Categories:
bawls, mystery,
Form:
Haibun
Soul of the Destitute
SOUL OF THE DESTITUTE
The soul bawls with the time
The soul bawls with the season
It's muteness comes from the countenance
...
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Categories:
bawls, grief,
Form:
Elegy
Soul of the Destitute
SOUL OF THE DESTITUTE
The soul bawls with the time
The soul bawls with the season
It's muteness comes from the countenance
...
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Categories:
bawls, grief,
Form:
Elegy
Savanna Night
Savannah Night
There was an uneasy feeling that night on the savannah.
The creatures were jumpy as they huddled and grazed.
Startling at each new sound, one stamps its foot and
the vast herd flees, from what they are...
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Categories:
bawls, africa, animal, night,
Form:
Verse
Savannah Night
There was an uneasy feeling that night on the savannah.
The creatures were jumpy as they huddled and grazed.
Startling at each new sound, one stamps its foot and
the vast herd flees, from what they are unsure.
The...
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Categories:
bawls, africa, animal, nature,
Form:
Verse
The Writer In Me Wants You To Know
I sense and feel mystique of its appeal
In vibrant, verdant, blossoming spring,
Splendorous prairies undulating breeze,
Resplendent falling of autumnal leaves,
Glacial winds bemoaning a frozen sigh,
A cerulean terpsichore of ocean tides~
I sense and feel, yet can’t cage...
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Categories:
bawls, art, muse, poetry, words,
Form:
Verse
A Bolt From the Blue 2
Score's zip to zilch, last inning's near halfway through
at Gettysburg Commons' baseball league playoff.
Champion Graycoats at their posts hitherto -
Blue Jackets hear the pitcher's husky cough -
a clue to the catcher - this batter's toast.
Pickett...
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Categories:
bawls, 11th grade, baseball, blue, celebration, games,
Form:
Rhyme
Silent Pain, Screaming
Prolonged sounds of shrieking sirens warn
Where death of normalcy people mourn
As he hugs wife and child close to his heart,
Ambivalent of woeful day’s agonizing start:
Unjust war burning down sanctity of life
Clasping distressed lives in atrocious...
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Categories:
bawls, anger, pain, war,
Form:
Rhyme
If the Poem
if the poem tastes too sweet
add a pinch of salt
if the poem tickles you
wear medieval armour
if the poem hits a nerve
numb yourself into submission
if the poem scratches you
place gloves upon its hands
if the poem is...
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Categories:
bawls, writing,
Form:
Free verse
Eat the Excrement
Government policies that toilet stink
Presidentially approved
by a potty-mouth politrician rat-fink
Give the progressive town halls
more executive bathroom stalls
Read the foul language scrawls
on the Oval Office latrine
dollar-bill green painted walls
Flush the rank noise
with a...
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Categories:
bawls, political, satire, slam, truth,
Form:
Rhyme
Love, Hate, Fate
Floating in the dark,
a mile from what is real,
loving in the field,
we get the fad out of fate,
fade out of the fate.
Three naked women
break our faith,
kill the monkey low
when it's...
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Categories:
bawls, angst, life, passion, me, love, me, ,
Form:
I do not know?
Indigo Silence
i feared the innocence of indigo silence,
it swept away my inability to voice my verse-
i tried with might so fierce i could not...
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Categories:
bawls, deep, metaphor,
Form:
Rhyme
mr cottonmouth
sad and lonely inside, like a hollowed tooth with cyanide
groaning and bemoaning about the market, the trade, the money in his bank, thats who mr cottonmouth is
a very rich man with a house in...
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Categories:
bawls, abuse, anger, business, city, evil, humanity, jobs,
Form:
Other
No Poet Monster, No Killer of Dreams
There is no poet monster and no killer of dreams.
Some people have imaginary visions, or so it seems.
All the trolls and bullies are gone, except for one,
who continues spinning webs of lies, never done.
No poison...
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Categories:
bawls, anger, angst,
Form:
Rhyme