Long Deadest Poems

the Battle cometh.

All night I could not sleep. For something in my heart haunted me. A world of gray dimmed light. Grew by the darkness of night. While the sun hid her face, and the...

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Arm to arm, sinews clutch
One another, makes friend and crutch;
One crimson call, which guidance brought
The feeble, stern: the working lot
To stand much greater, taller, strong
Filled with hope, in lines long,
That stretch from pain, from glum,...

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Dear commissar wherever you are? There's never been times I've felt so far
That this place is like the deadest star, no orbit or purpose apart from travel
Will it go supernova? which way will it unravel.?...

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They came for the Gypsies, 
The time tribe Romana's grand Gypsy trust 
To manifest in feasts of fear, horrific best, 
The Crucifixtion as a culture test 
Is sycophanted phallic prophecies; 
Mixing spells where river's dwell...

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Withered leafless trees
Clinging to old roots
Sway fearful of the wind,
Murmuring among themselves 
With dull nonsense
About the rains.

The doltish deceive themselves 
That winter is a prelude to the Spring.
Have they ever learned the truth
Or have they...

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Let the purified water fill my soul with his truthful ways,
And the cravings of starvation show me the way to my truth.

That the very breath I take could be my last,
So let me not devour...

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There will be no more venturing off into these dark corridors, monsieur
Don’t knock on my door tonight, I will not answer

For the spider webs, shifting in the freedom of an open window will remain,
Forever, like...

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a storyman 
runs out of stories
he's deprived of oxygen 
a lusterless butterfly 
chained to straight paths
the deadest of ends in sight
a fading dreamer in a burnt out
lullaby

funny thing about a storyman...though...
he always has the belief
that...

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The Deadest Hope In The World


The deadest hope in the world to hold
To be truly youthful when one is old
To race about with eager quickened pace
Innocent smile upon a softened face,
Willing hands to love yet...

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The turn of the century
It was hard to fathom
But I had the sagacity
Of one side of the chasm
To realize it to be more
Than a promotion of the first number of the year
And knew too well
To...

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The Deadest Hope In The World


The deadest hope in the world to hold
To be truly youthful when one is old
To race about with eager quickened pace
Innocent smile upon a softened face,
Willing hands to love yet...

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Flames flicker in the deadest part of night
Making shadows on the cabin floor 
The time heartfelt dreams take flight

Who knows what the morning has in store
Will a certain  path become more clear
Perhaps we'll hear...

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Cheap bullet holes
Through cheap souls
Make rich ones!
Aimed at them with no college, no future...no funds

Have fun with guns?!
And be all you can be?!
And so, we shall see...

But bloodied clouds will garner
When all is dead and...

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