Long Bespoken Poems

Treat others how you like to
for they will treat you how you want to
be ready for absolution for it will come
I have seen it plenty of times and it is done
I know you want to...

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In times of a virus spreading its unruly truths I wonder why

	What matters most seems to be toilet paper

Loops and loops of the stuff and people care about their bum

Three ply of course because thin...

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IT, Revisited
BEHOLD, this perilous journey, tis a whimsical tale of woe, that is delightfully bespoken, for welcomed ears to bestow, as a clown be found awakening, his oversized feet abound, his frizzy hair stabbed outwardly,...

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What may suit them 
Be right up there street 
Or floats one's boat

Bearing in mind poetry is
more a form of art than an 
exact science 

This may in fact explain or
be the reason 

Why the...

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How am I doing

Well thanking you very much indeed

For being kind enough to ask

Because I am doing just fine

In fact I can't tell a lie i am actually
way far better than that bordering on
great 

Because...

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Ursus Maritimus ...

I entered your world in quietude, slipping through the granular, soft.
          Long slats to feet parting the frozen. Cold of a previously unknown
 ...

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Pray masquerading hidden beauty,
Sweet innocent Princess Cinderella
She of midnight pumpkin slipper glass

For whom the ball bell's 

Be spared your humble prince his
blushes of asking for your hand
and pleasure of your company

And so to please accompany...

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Part 2.

Into the wasteland he flies
To bury the souls of lies,
Beneath the leaves of time,
Dirty deeds must dirty die.

This then the watchman must do:

Step on the fingers that try,
With downward pulls to pry,
Into doom flower...

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The secrecy that ad-libbed by the muteness
Embraced fervency aroused by the speechless
The darkness that mildly faded by the moonshine night
He gently took hold of time
Holding her by his arm, softly he lauded 
The moment with...

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To my dearest dear…
Waited! Waited! And Waited!
Long-time yet no reply
How are you? Where are you?
Since November you didn’t called back.
Writing for you once again
Just with that hope you will answer me back. 

All these days...

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a wisp offered him a small bunch of her soul
  
          duet of florets dandelion with lavender

        ...

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Recognize that the world is a beautiful place to live in
Recognize how your decisions affect people within
Search in their eyes the same fear that you have too
For we are all one kind the differences are...

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for Nachiketas
                                 ...

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to the men in lab coats with horns like unto goats, 
an open confession of a minor isotope:

I -- so -- Hope that a day shall dawn
when men no longer long
for the things that do...

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Would a starry sweep
                               ...

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Believe it or not ...cracy is crazy
Remains turning time and again
As one tosses coin on wind
You know eyes of Mountain Everest
These days are busy to have a look towards plain
Crazy cracy is winding not thinking...

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value venue iterated above reference

to intentional communities, yet no idea
this bumbling, fumbling, rambling,
et...

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Neither encumbered with
     material trappings, nor money,
(neither of which I miss)
mine existence approxi-
     moxy mates (to me),
     the state of psychic,
  ...

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When relationships face
an uphill slog and bike's
battery is flat as well,
take on the four spokes
real deal, bespoken.
The first to speak is 'what'.
What is it, that makes you
want to shout out such abuse?
Describe it in a...

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HEROIN’S NO HEROINE 

Heed well the words bespoken by I
I who has need for you to heed my words

For I have hindered far too many
And continuously condemned conquest to condemnation
For I am affirmation
I affirm the...

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I have a beautiful garment my father gave to me
He too got it in an occasion of manumission from slavery
Beautiful garment he celebrated in remembrance of that jubilee
Before he handed it over to me as...

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Some were songbirds silenced
in the morning of their youth.
Frightened by night shadows  
heavy droning drawing nigh,
filling eyes with longing tears
and hours of sleepless cry.

Some lived in a daydream
graced with symphonies of sound,
technicolor images, voices...

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Starring off into the abyss at sunset
It appears to me like this frail old man is sat just waiting for god
Natures garden provides an aesthetic bespoken waiting room
Warmth on thy face complimented by a tickling...

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One leading theory was proposed by the writer
and philosopher Voltaire. He was the first to claim 
in 1771 that the prisoner wore an iron mask. 
Voltaire also claimed that he was the older, 
illegitimate brother...

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