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Darkening

Your thoughts are like darkening liquid 
that undulates in deep currents 
of hidden seas flowing through 
secret vaults within the rivers of infinity,
objects of history, imagery, divinity, broken
upon destiny’s shores wash your dark
thoughts of depression drowning in liquid 
flows, thoughts turn crimson in chansons 
of mind, your thoughts are like darkening liquid 
that undulates in deep currents, 
of hidden rivers flowing through 
secret vaults of memory, a black 
depth, a void of your thoughts 
are brittle, crystalize in twilights
last rays if a dying star, froze in
nights afar, from your soul where
liquid like blood runs through veins 
of immortality, like darkening liquid 
that undulates in deep currents, 
of hidden seas flowing through 
secret vaults in your memory.


The Black Widow's Metastasizing Guise: Casey Anthony Saga

You spun your spindly web of lies
In the silken strands waxed family ties
You coddled your young then muffled her cries
You buried her carcass 'neath the availing skies
Beneath your black veil lay a predatory disguise
With your guile, you craftily disarmed all of the bleary eyes
A bleeding shroud in your stolid carriage did rise
A new, more sinister plan you did devise
You desecrated the shroud and drained the feeding flies
Intrigue turned to folly as your friends, family reconnoitered with 
spies
In your cleansed web lay a portentous prize
From the fowl smell of putrid flesh, a merciless kill they did 
surmise
You quickly returned to your spinning mill a more flexible yarn to 
reprise
You calmly intimidated that the innocent prey accidentally entered 
your vize
With mercy and pardon you greeted its pitiful sighs
After you released your caring grip, it fell through narrow gap, due 
to smaller size
Landing in a squalid pool of water, with its plight did sympathize
Drowning in your own cup of drained blood, could not immediately 
empathize
When the hoary sun dried its bowl of tears, your twined fates did 
realize
Hearts painfully severed, buried the corpse death's sting to 
tranquilize
Burying your grief in the earth, your emotive grounds did 
subsequently anesthetize        
Oh stealthy predator time did your lethal venom into salt crystalize
Your slithery prints the corroded carcass doth no longer advertize
But from heaven's door a saintly angel yet lives your evil deed to 
immortalize
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member HUMAN OCEAN

If I was an Ocean
Tour my calm waves and feel the balmy breezes
Become at ease
Far and wide would be my waters
Water of reflections and see through bottoms
Breathless Visions would be what my ocean would be called
The welcome of all boaters and Surfers
Happiness throughout
Light houses alert during the uncertain eventful storms
Horizons as far as the eyes could reach
Education through my seas
Once again capture the breezes
Photographic moment
The Night stars and Moon crystalize my waters
Pure cool fresh ocean
Sea to shining sea
Everything added what an ocean should be
Embrace and let it be joy
Through my oceans, and buoys along my oceans
Sea life of splendid
Swim and observe as you enter
The aroma of my fresh water
Shear Delight
Just don’t swim at night
No lifeguard will be in sight
Peaceful mind and soul
Clear thoughts
I am the ocean
Anchors away

An Average Schlepper

This fool doth not consider himself wise,
writing paltry poetry difficult
to read and/or actualize
methinks perusers of great literature
snub nose how I miserably advertise,

laughable attempt to aerobicise
fifty plus shades of gray matter
lobbying showy words agonize
zing effort perhaps best to cauterize
near petrified glob - boon

for scientists to analyze
baffling laboratory technicians
unusual crenulations
a profound surprise
pitiful peremptorily doth apologize

unlike verbalization feasible
after webbed whirled fist size
terra incognita reveals numbskull years
wrought yours truly to anesthetize
smelting, squelching,

and suppressing emotions
scored how tree rings annualize
environmental conditions definite
premature imp of the pervert
poe fella lifetime channels,

where bullies did antagonize
upon death requested autopsy authorize
zing eager scalpels to apprize
miniature dried river bed
formerly streams of consciousness

lake never seen before engendering
crowdsource to hypothesize
baffling every expert,
how terrible fate did baptize
ala lemony snicket series

of unfortunate events
multiplied power bajillion times
number only Google could surmise
obvious tell tale signs did brutalize
as if smacked upside the head

one unfortunate gladly apparently
suffered maelstroms of armageddon size
poet chars evidently 
succeeded to burglarize
more successful than Watergate

psychological ploys hackers
noninvasively did cannibalize
(perhaps bored furloughed 
government employees)
albeit noninvasively deeming

imposible to canonize
resultant cerebral corpus
understandably did capsize
entire body politik (Democrat) 
faced, booked on hatred did demonize

verbal assaults indicate 
suffering did caramelize
cerebrum, cerebellum and brainstem
resembling burnt offering 
impossible to categorize

glommed hardened integument colleagues
hard pressed to characterize
highly rendered anomaly,
hence unfair to criticize
erratic schizoid personality disorder

quite evident amyloid plaques 
did significantly crystalize
definitely explain aberrant quirks
resultant incessant emasculation 
unquestionably led him to demoralize.

Colortura Differential Scanning Calorimeter

The Pekwachnamaykoskwaskwaypinwanik
Melting and Annealing Process Company
was Established in @029

He was no engineer! He thought he
was smart but he was actually foolish.

One of his Gal Companions told
him to stop breathing on her candy bar.
She liked Mars candy bars and he she said to him
to stop breathing on her candy.
He got an idea from that!
He had heard that Moxie was breathing on the Martian
surface. And
a discussion leaned toward finding diamonds on the Martian surface.
Well days went by and he couldn't
stop talking about the woman and her candy.
A guy told him to change the subject
that he thought
man could use a process to man gold and quarts.
He said One ton of sand and 1/2 ton of iron particles 
from the iron grinding industry
mixed with calcium oxide
sodium oxide
and magnesium oxide
he would allow rusted iron and water to form
and would use it to create a reaction
so the oxided slurry would
form over the sand mixture
were a process of quart create and gold
separation could occur. He found the process would take to long to generate wealth: but
he found that a reformation of melted sand could crystalize and create beautiful crystal that would be valuable
in shaping to create valuable pieces.
differential scanning calorimeter
Silver sand
silica- sand
potash and
red-lead.
Referencing to the smallest individual unit a combined entity made up of multiple parts.
Form: Ballad


Premium Member Christmas Morning Memories

Eyes sparkling wide with faces alive;
Joyous energy the mornings vibe;
Smiles glisten like tinsel on the tree,
Voices ring out so excitedly; 

Feet dancing the Sugar Plum Fairy;
Hands grip tight, their stockings they carry;
Patience is hard, but they have been taught;
First to say thanks for what Santa brought;

Cinnamon rolls with coffee aromas;
Wake us from our Christmas Eve comas;
Orange peels mixed with fir tree scents; 
Crystalize the mind of mornings events;

Let the gift opening now begin;
The ooh’s and ah’s with permanent grins;
These the finest gifts ever received;
These my Christmas morning memories;
Form: Rhyme

A Colossian Crystal

"Masters, grant to your slaves justice and fairness,
knowing that you too have a Master in heaven.”
Colossians 4:1
Clearly modern-day applications
support chapter four, Colossians.
Direct verse one to fellow man
people where slavery has been banned.

Ministers share this word of caution…
honor your fellow "Colossian".
Our God honors us - with justice
with the goal folks can fully trust us.

"Trustice" a lifestyle Christians employ
with worker or stubborn schoolboy,
any client profits from this tool -
a sharper view of Golden Rule.

Jesus' teachings will crystalize
as forgiven sinners realize
our Savior saves us to think like Him.
Purpose: we won't sink if we swim.
Form: Quatrain

Suburban Wastes Ii

Suburban waste stretches beyond and far away
Languishes under the hot hazy sun
Seasons reap
Memories run
Remembering things better left unseen
Memories reel in the theater on the mind
Things fragmented in frame
Of mental photographs 
Faded edges frail 
brittle fluttering 
Summer rainstorm run the horizons
Lightning lances the rain
Fall is coming, frost is in the eves
Pumpkins gleaming a thrilling sight
Images crystalize by chilly winter nights
Summer comes to burn away the sight
Spring color runs, fades 
Autumn rights delays dies 
in the passing taillights
Suburban boulevard’s lost 
in fog shrouded waste…

Premium Member Five Senses Plus One

>>>>>>>>>  Seeing a moment in life when time passed, I say
                           like a new pearl added too, upon a string of others,
                                transcends, crystalize into your present,

                             Touch someone with your words of wisdom, know
                               your remark transcends, becomes their own,
                                 solidifies into their circumstances,

                           Speak from your mind, that which came from your heart
                                  so too, truly touch one, an others soul,
                                        like a breath of fresh air,

                              Hear sounds of nature, whispering winds enchants,
                               like ancient mariners set a message in a bottle
                                 sent by sea, too anyone, for your well being,

                                Smell fragrant flowers that will come your way
                        some unexpected, your senses, six found, 'sense of direction',
                         will bring you joy, love, feeling of peace, on any given day

Premium Member The Taste of Spring

‘From grey and black to a broken spectrum of light.’

With a crackle the tide just turns. Without a warning. Sounding off with a loud yell. Inhibition melts with the leftover ice sparkling all over a frozen heart. Thinking never again could you feel this alive you let everything you wanted go. It just wasn’t meant to be. But an unexpected fever reminds you what it feels like when you first taste Spring. That warmth after so harsh a season. Suddenly your purpose becomes so clear and your vision is saturated. The intensity is utterly overwhelming. With each thump and crash the next chapter is opening . You can make sense of the past, leave it in it’s proper place. Begin writing a new page. Your heart races with excitement. The storm is the rollercoaster and the future the adventure. 

Sky of teary smiles 
even the low clouds get pierced,
colors crystalize.
Form: Haibun

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