Long Coned Poems

Form: Free-Verse

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What are you doing here? Are you where you're supposed to be? 
What are you doing here? It's not just a question of curiosity
We are not always where we need to be when it comes...

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Just outside the window
    a row of coned shaped trees bend their foolish heads
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Just outside the window
    a row of coned shaped trees bend their foolish heads
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Lisa was carefully pulling a strand of cotton candy off a paper-coned “barbe à papa” - winding it around her finger while absentmindedly gazing at a carousel. She seemed hypnotized by its white horses, trimmed...

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Just outside my window
         a row of coned shaped trees bend their foolish heads
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Prospect to rejection in a matter of minutes 
Always in a lifetime people rarely finish a sentence
We hop from line to line, relationship to relationship, family to family, job to job
Without adding the comma’s and...

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                         Stateless

			…thatched houses catch fire
sparrow tires from romping in the coned-flower...

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Carnage creators. Crackerbreads chats. And a wide angled grinning photographer who is having appalling dreams of incorrect information is now ironed flat. Just like a pizza base. But no bassist can ever locate a pretty...

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Perilous addiction hell bent completion deluded cohesion.
Negative infusion feathered motion, spiraling down like a crispy weathered October leaf.
Faded grasp like the winter sun in vision the same but a difference so vast 
The echo of...

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I want to talk about Christmas
Or as I like to call it Buy-more-mass.
The corporations have your head in a trap
While your child sit on a creeps lap.
Every year your kids you spoil
Then sit and wonder...

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Evil Shadow

The quiet before the storm, 
is more sinister...
than it has ever been. 
Because, 
there has never been a squall, 
like the one ahead.

Food, energy and resources, 
scattered about on the floor, 
stepped on, and...

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I am honoring a Veteran that I knew.
He passed this year of Cancer.  He served us in Vietnam.
As a Sargent in the Army. I can't say his name for he
didn't want to be recognized...

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Colours 
 
A passionate Red Man, in this cold, cruel, blue world, 
stands, – one eighth blood in his veins, that doth swirl – 
on his own, watching black prejudice all around, unfurl, 
permeating every...

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Mr. Gecko,
You are not Geico
Mr. SoBe,your name is not Ghecki.
Mr. Wiesman, your heritage is not Gargoyle.
Lime illuminating, advertising
Chirping, adhering to the humidity covered pane.
Hemut Stump toed comrade,
Licking lidless membraned eyes,
Perfected coned vision.
Wafered padded setae,
Suctioning eight...

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As a little lad next door
always did I fancy her
The ring of Marie the big girl.

Her finger had this ring
I thought of it as diamond
precious,nice, always glittering
never thought she could be coned.

I wished I was...

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