Long Curser Poems

Oh love – 
What dire straits you have landed in…
What great peril, what curse lies, 
Heaped upon your innocent lamb’s skull 
You were born under an unlucky star, 
Poor unsuspecting slaughter-house soul,
And here am I...

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If you haven't took
A second look,
Remember that He
Believes' in those who
Believes in the " Book "
      -----
So many dope dealer's
Say, so what's the hook
      ------
Dope...

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Unclemnt breathe penetrates through gossamer 
Losing momentum 
It's control dissipates
The curser loses his grip
And slips into slumber
Eclipsed by the new virgin empress
Excserting her power with sunshine-arousing kisses
Awakening fertile ground 
The Robin sings and spreads his...

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Nocturnal nerds now Priests of Power
Crank out the code grim and dour
Grimace and groan, grind it like stone
O, you miserable dim ones and zeroes

Bite your nails and pull out your hair  
Finish that program...

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To thee, my love, I send a well worn heart
though wrapped in crimson satin and unbeating
I fill it with sweet meats and love's entreating's
Oh please return, we've been too long apart.

I brood at break of...

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Look for the "copy" option, then simply click on it.
Right click where you want what you've copied to eventually be displayed,
then all that is...

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I am stronger than satan;
I am over him I am not weakened;
Weakened by his trials and troubling;
 I am the curser not the curse;
 I am bound less I am stronger than anything;
Little I am...

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As a leaf			
I hear no whispers
 Of the wind
 Or the drifting call of a mocking bird,
I see no dances
  Of the branches of an oak
  Or the hopeless small beings
I do not...

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"Who Is My Brother?"

It’s one of those laws
Of which Jesus is boss:
Don’t be angry (without cause)

"Thou shalt not murder"
But He took it further:
Don’t even be a curser

     But just who is...

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Printing the last page of the third revision
as if clearing out the last of the roaches
from the kitchen of my heart.

I feel like a bird singing from the top
of a plane-tree on a bright sunny...

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Cursor Curser


Would there were only one cursor
for one is bad – two is “worser”
amid the streams of vitriol
I watch the drop down menu – fall.

I dread the pop up ads, and spam
the wasted time to...

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Frustration level
Boiling point
Rather an understatement today
For each time I've sat
To write new works
My laptop does not play

On ten minutes
Off the next
My blood it starts to boil
I'm rather patient normally
But today it takes it's toil

Curser locks...

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