Long Dead presidents Poems

“Gods Like Men”



you the small men 
who war like gods

mystery that never was
in a likeness formed

through the mirrors
of the soul of God

a darkness
and a light 

the next star rising
after Sunset comes the Morning

you the small...

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Yellow is the color of the sun,
is it not?

It’s the same color as the Asian
valet corporate fella,
holding a Salvation Army red pot
Collecting inflated IPO fees 
at an illegal
dot.com parking lot

Always yielding to temptation,
is the armored...

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MY NAME IS?
I always wake up feeling paranoid but never alone,
How many faces and shapes will I take?
Like a snake which sheds its skin, I change every time from one country to another, 
Wearing different...

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Society says that what we do is wrong
Their thoughts intermingle subconsciously in our minds
Who’s to say what is wrong and what is right?
The pills dairy doe-boy in the white collar preaches conservative ways to the...

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It was a week before Christmas
He knew many kids were about to receive presents
Didn’t care too much for Sing-Alongs 
Rather obsessed about Mr. Benjamin,
And his flock of Dead Presidents,
Living among the outcasts
Most couldn’t grasp how...

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When is enough enough?
What doesn't kill you just makes you tough?
I agree fifty percent
Sometimes I wish for a simple life in a tent

Creative financing brings worlds to shambles
Dead presidents kill the earth and destroys animals
I...

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Emerald shiny baubles
attract wizard eyes ...
Balaam al-Oz
Assyrian acquisitions
be kryptonite-colored vanity
Ownership is an Alexandrian transaction,
a Grecian war rhetoric reaction
Gehazi greedy ... 
take all that your Philistine soul see,
as much as your twelve fingers can reach
Sennacherib eyes...

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Deliver me from evil, for the unknown shadows in my presence. A deep, intense burning inside commences. Fueled by hatred and carrying around a burden, my intentions turn to such a self-loathing deep within. Becoming...

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MY THREE GRACES
Agalia
arizona goddess blossom of society's elite 
living your mother's dreams and wishes.
scottsdale pretty boys .

Thalia
vail heiress your wealth cultivated 
from beans and canned corn 
condominium queen

Euphorsyne
santa barbara debutante 
daddy's money choking your freedom...

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MY THREE GRACES
Agalia
arizona goddess blossom of society's elite 
living your mother's dreams and wishes.
scottsdale pretty boys .

Thalia
vail heiress your wealth cultivated 
from beans and canned corn 
condominium queen

Euphorsyne
santa barbara debutante 
daddy's money choking your freedom...

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...What thinkest thou? Is it lawful to give
tribute unto Caesar, or not?
But Jesus perceived their wickedness, 
and said, Why tempt ye Me, ye hypocrites
Shew Me the tribute money. And they
brought unto Him a penny.
And He...

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Chicks get pissed at dicks when they're tasting them
call her the wiener cleaner...when she's basting them
don't complain thats insane if she's taking them
waking them up, then she's displacing them
making up her ****ing mind while chasing...

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USA (Pt. 2)     
United States is full of pressured lesson learned people that live with oppression....
for the Rich's obsession of money....watching us sqwerm from pressured lessons learned....yet we get no where...they...

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Young G’s sporting tattooed gunz, on rolling black streets,fishing without water, amphibians of the dark ghettos,with names like Ricochet Rob, because he once dreamt of shooting straight.Mumbles, who’s mom was a midnight walker. He was...

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Walk out to get the mail
I get a letter from W. Fargo 
They want to put my house in jail
My  job doesn't give me much dough

Get up to an alarm
Go to a micromanaged job
Doing...

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It's a blessing everyday
It could be worse 
It could be better 
Homies in a shirt I lace my shoes the face on all my haters ??
I must be be doing something right 
Don't matter if...

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A Beautiful woman
Sweet Voice, Hypnotizing eyes
Displays of smiles
Emotions of lies 
Life seems normal
No obvious dismays
Yet you have no idea about her life or necessary ways.
You would never know what story she has to tell
You would...

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My ours the greatest Hero so I saith 											  like a soldier throws himself on grenade  										 not mentioned in Hebrews hall of faith 										        ...

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And they walked away laughing--
It made me simmer.
The one with the long legs glared,
"You'll never...," she said-- and hot I became--
(sigh)
It doesn't matter.
The farther away "It" seems the closer I get
If I only had the...

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Iam looking for two pieces of silver! Willing to go downtown for that blue paper! Iam talking a doughle bag filled with dead presidents rest in peace to the leaders , Teachers not dealers!

Dodge a...

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I've hugged the cold rock and walked with rubber legs.

Been planted like a flower, watching the bees do their thing.

The Ozian Wizards dual with silver words and pencil sized swords.

For a few dead presidents you...

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Money does not walk anymore.
It talks as if he were a dead best friend
that has let me down.

I want to nudge it
send it to loved ones
with a note saying:
"sorry this is all the talk I...

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Stuffed heads on stuffed walls
beady glass eyes glare.

The house is stuffed with horns,
tusks, fangs, and jowls.

The heads are taxidermized;
constantly maintained by moths.

The walls are filled with the mummified flesh,
not of slaughtered animals
but the bodies of...

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