Long Binged Poems

My moon shun windows have been unhinged
and a panoramic mind binged on self deplore freed
Indeed by the defined journey I’ve moved through.
Through you the miraculous reflections of self-love I find
once blind, now bare to the...

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I often binge on things, but not bad things.
I like good movies or good TV shows.
I choose to binge on things that me glad.
Ten hours straight through is not too long for me!

I’ll binge on...

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All parents are devastated
by the death of their youngest;
did strange behavior or premonition
pique their curiosity at all?



They got out of hand at the neighbor's party too wild and intense,
and without supervision, they binged and laughed...

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One wintry night
As the snowstorm blew in
She was dressed in black
Binged in gin

She was my girl
And i loved her so
But her constant drinking
We could no longer grow

It's the way she changed
When she drunk so much
Like...

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Gorgeous Charlotte was the goddess of illegal sex,
no restrictions applied to her naughty affections;
I met her last December at the Platinum Dolls...
she drove everybody crazy, even policeman Alex!

Here's the question they asked me frequently,
" Why...

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But now we can communicate.
I am not sure what cause this sort of block.
Under normal circumstances I suppose it's human.
To access so much of ourselves mentally.
Yet physically remain mute.
An attempt to be funny. Charismatic.
To yearn...

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Suicidal Summits are instantaneous interventions - Knowledge of others with your own
disposition.
But I binge in lust, it dominates my blood - And lust becomes my lonesome love ....
And love becomes my lonesome lust.
The magic assistance...

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Moonlight reflecting off the ripping waves
As a slow voice floated from an echoing cave.
The sweet tune flowed, so sad through serene
As the sea seemed to calm, glowing green.
Deep within the darkness, hidden from sight
In the...

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I met you several years ago 
When I was very overweight 
I wasn’t very confident
But meeting you was fate.

I didn’t really think that I 
Could have any success
My personal life was horrible 
I felt like...

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This was written back when Covid-19 at it's height. As sung to the tune "Can't Find My Way Home," by Steve Winwood/Blind Faith.

"Can't Leave My Damn Home"

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I've binged Game of Thrones,
and learned the xylophone. 
This...

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Sunday did not pan out,
an iron faith faltered;
events planned
wandered off like drunken sheep.
It was the Advil,
it was the insomnia,
it was not enough iron in my soul.

Speaking of which, my stools
are obsidian artifacts;
a consequence of iron...

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One of my favorite shows as a child 
Was the Rocky and Bullwinkle Show.

Featuring Rocky the squirrel.
Bulwinkle the Moose
And associated bad guys.

Including Boris Badnioff
And Natasha Fatale
Vaguely Eastern European communists.

Rocky and Bullwinkle 
Like the Simpsons, Futurama,...

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