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Premium Member I Put That Stuff On Everything
I put to you a tale of two sheep
tepidly beside themselves with fraught.
Now who was who and which was which...
It simply matters not.
But suffice to say, they were both dismayed
For the amelioration they both sought.

So...

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Categories: bushed(p), funny, humor,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Start the Day
Lisa and I were watching one of our favorite series last night, a Japanese manga called “The Way of the Househusband” and I could barely keep my eyes open. I went to bed at a...

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Categories: bushed(p), angst, friendship, humor, school, student, teacher, work,
Form: Free verse
Would the Real Matthew Scott Harris Please Stand Up
Would the real “Matthew Scott Harris” please stand up!

Yo...over here in Schwenksville, Pennsylvania
all the other ones (that follow below)...
them guys imposters I write – every ƒµ©**** one.

Curiosity and discretion 
got the better part of me...

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Categories: bushed(p), 12th grade, adventure, age, celebrity, character, cool,
Form: Free verse
Get Set
You have fifteen days to get it right, you have fifteen days to fight with all your might, the toilet is not flushed, my hair is not bushed, and there is no bread and butter...

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Categories: bushed(p), adventure, appreciation, change, children, community, confidence, education,
Form: Narrative
Shadow Warrior
Off the case! Why am I off the Red Light case?
Not that Rodney, this Shadow killer case.
I am letting homicide head that one up, It's not Vice,
Captain, when a prostitute is attacked and her pimp...

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Categories: bushed(p), imaginationnight, night,
Form: Narrative



The Cowboy Rides For Christmas, Part I
Dixon Bullinger braced himself against
another frozen blast of winter wind,
riding through the front range to Denver
where his family was a-waiting.

It was morning on Christmas Eve,
and he was a long time overdue,
but Boss McChord had paid...

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Categories: bushed(p), adventure, christmas, family, hero, holiday,
Form: Cowboy Poetry
Pardon Mine Allegiance To Infidelity
Unfaithful marital transgressions
self admitted indictment,
crime and punishment,
no longer think high lee
entailing no mister re: demeanors,
I searingly weathered

(George by bushed, albeit thankfully,
no unwanted child left behind),
nonetheless one unforgettable
indelible, execrable, and abominable
professedly owned his
civil warring battle of...

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Categories: bushed(p), 11th grade, 12th grade, appreciation, betrayal, emotions,
Form: Dramatic Verse
While Skeptic Attempts To Comprehend the Legacy of Jonathan Edwards
Alternately titled: Get out of my head mister chatterbox!

While inside me noggin legions
of monstrous demons abhor
protest being force fed
arcane and obscure
assaying into religious dogma
hence mind chatter goes full bore
thus crafting poem quite a difficult chore,
one...

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Categories: bushed(p), 12th grade, america, creation, destiny, fate, father
Form: Rhyme
The Mountain Sage
She sits on a stone on top of the mountain gazing at universe around her,  a cascade of mountain stands in front of her and the trees between the mountain stand like brave soldiers...

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Categories: bushed(p), destiny, earth, endurance, identity, men, sensual, strength,
Form: Narrative
Get out of my head mister chatterbox
Get out of my head mister chatterbox!

Ransacking treasure trove 
of maximum headroom.

To remedy a fate worse than death
or orange hair oaf becoming 
forty seventh president
or contracting one
of several viral diseases named pox
permeate heavy shut tight...

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Categories: bushed(p), abuse, anger, bullying, crazy, humorous, mental health,
Form: Free verse
Pronounced Side Effect Upon My Dreams
Pronounced side effect upon my dreams...
courtesy Fluoxetine hydrochloride

Fluoxetine Hcl (C17H18F3NO·HCl)
known as Selective Serotonin
Reuptake Inhibitor (SSRI),
especially prescribed to treat
depression, panic disorder,

and obsessive-compulsive disorder
the above symptoms
profoundly experienced by yours truly
said prescription medication
seriously impacts sleep (mine).

Debilitating panic attacks
wrought...

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Categories: bushed(p), adventure, confusion, imagination, journey, mystery, sleep, surreal,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Feet, Feet That Walked Away With the Toes
Heavy the hoods of the eyes
  that laboured the scan of horizons
Heavy the course of the thoughts
  that sat unstirred on the sill of the stare

Heavy this ancient bottomed nose
  sitting in...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bushed(p), history, lost, lost,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member Unmatchable Muse
"Contrary to Imagination, Fancy ignores logic."
-- a logical lyricist of an eye discerning

*   *   * 

Now, once upon a summer dusk a lyric verse sublime
an airy nothing fancied forth toot sweet...

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Categories: bushed(p), pain,
Form: Rhyme
Get Out of My Head Mister Chatterbox
Get Out Of My Head Mister Chatterbox!

Upon prima facie first blush
me mind's eye all atwitter,
sans long forgotten
"FAKE" sexual exploits
set mum (chrysos anthem) all aglitter,

boot like short order cook I hapt tubby
quickly realized trumpeting collusion,
a near...

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Categories: bushed(p), addiction, anger, assonance, grief, howl, humor, parody,
Form: Light Verse
Trampled Roses
Perplexed situation of heaven's hatred
Ignored and plundered by pricked pay trend
Afore time we enjoyed cosy tosses
Kissed and molested by noisy roses.
Trapped,ambush and bushed into friendly curse.
We watched ourselves slaughtered for no cause.
Then, all we saw...

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Categories: bushed(p), africa,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Mother Nature's Early Menopause
We forced her into menopause well ahead of her time.
Mother Nature’s prematurely changing and we’ll regret our crime.
We cut off her tresses that once bushed across her land,
polluted her oceans and soiled her golden sand.
Moody...

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Categories: bushed(p), earth, earth day, environment, meaningful,
Form: Rhyme
Celebrate Your Wobbly Bits
As I lay upon the floor
Hubby at the bedroom door
Ready and steady
What girl could ask for more
A smile upon his face
A twinkle in his eye
Jogging on the spot
A shy man he is not
Preparing his pace
I...

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Categories: bushed(p), funny, hilarious, sexy,
Form: Rhyme
A Little Confession To Papa
#5

I asked myself
Why can’t I be like her?
Calved in a very luxurious life
Loaded with an abundant wealth

She might never felt this
About all of these worries that I hold

That I also had a dream
A dream that...

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Categories: bushed(p), anxiety, father, high school, sad, truth,
Form: ABC
A Man Carrying His Cross
O Dear Lord! I`m real bushed
to bear my shabby cross.
It is so hard an` I`m collapsed,
legs sinking under loss.                ...

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Categories: bushed(p), faith, power,
Form: Rhyme
Storm Rage
in the mist of proposal rivers of recovered water.
the master of them all existing Aquarians appeared,
all went mixed.
the muscles of this bolded river dilated,
fear raged on the small hearted creatures,
trafficking of disposals added heterogeneously, 
power...

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Categories: bushed(p), heartbroken, humanity, pain, sad, proposal,
Form: ABC
Seaside Village Living.
Open granite quarries now swimming holes
Blueberry bushed hills once ocean washed
Soft Birch forests covering up old Dogtown
These are the days of my childhood spent
Traversing these old and winding pathways
Leading me to a time of my...

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Categories: bushed(p), devotion, happiness, life, nostalgia, time, me, old,
Form: Free verse
Bushes and More Bushes
Bushes and More Bushes

Moses was in the wilderness with a broom in  his hand. 
When asked what he was doing he said he was beating 
around bush trying to put out the flame in burning...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bushed(p), allegory, analogy,
Form: I do not know?
Bundle of Joy
Sharp piercing pains
rendered me breathless
I double over,
crouching low like a panther.
Fire, searing fiery fire
leaped at my sides,
licking my backside.
I groan and writhe,
growl and curse!

only the ticking clock
dares to surpass my loud moans.
Sweat trickles down my...

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Categories: bushed(p), mother, body,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Elastic Families
In this wonky day and time,
this favored temperate clime
dares suggest wisdom's course
espouse prevalent societal force.*

Family tree boundaries,
stretched by current modes
like an old elastic band,
accept new branches
hung precariously 
on the old sturdy trunk.

Old Limbs are newly...

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© Cona Adams  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bushed(p), children, family, tree,
Form: Free verse
Unfinished Poem-2
Wanton words or bits of paper
Flotsam and jetsam or progenitors
Damp squibs or ticking time bombs
Collect..and recollect
Their golden worth, silverfish and all
Revived or transmigrated
To touch earth’s core and zodiac zones
To recreate vibes syncing with a smart...

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Categories: bushed(p),
Form: Free verse

Book: Shattered Sighs