Long Descript Poems

Part 1

This is a true story about world’s end,
But don’t freak out for it was long ago
God’s message must have been garbled
That the prophet’s prophecy failed you know.

And since those days in fifty eight
Such prophecies...

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“Me and My Jesus”

In my prayer room my worship Zone. Mind off technology, career, and people just preparing myself to focus on Jesus. Just my bible so I can pour my whole self in.

In my...

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              For in the depths of time's forgotten embrace,
A world, once lush, now shattered, displaced.
Anteeing up as joker, distant and vague,
I tread...

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A giddy grin escapes the persecutor of demise
A giddy smile comes from those who do not sign
They laugh at you when no ones around
They poke and play games without a sound
Keep it high and keep...

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An animalistic painting in a cave can be considered as magnificent as a fortified wine kneeling in a chapel. Chapels cheer chariots. Charging. And the baked shrapnel recedes from many a bridge. Sing then you...

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Non descript hedge rows sculpted into ornamental animal 
via botanical artist wielding pruning shears and chain saw 
carved, limned and sculpted with wrist wrought voila uber
prestidigitatiously head turning botanical picturesque Sun
kist animals at an exhibition...

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         She is a masterpiece of wild contradiction, 
fuse blown by a wick, of litmus tongue in your senses-
her moods shifting chameleonic shades everything at once
in candle...

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Cigarettes and Loose Change 
         by Edmund Siejka


On a late afternoon
There was a stillness 
When nothing seemed to move.

Listless and sort of down
I knew a bar
Squeezed in...

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I planted two black current stumps of un-remarkable descript on the packet.
An all wirery and stringy affair well dug in and enriched 
I expected juicy black currents ! Vitamin packed.  

I could not imagine...

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What I the things

I choose to write about

Come through my pen unto me 

Out of seemingly nowhere apparently 

So even I myself seldom do not know 

The places where my imagination goes 

In order to...

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climbed into your head today, 
to find out what you meant 
what you said the other day, 
the rawness of your text 

to understand the words you 
used, ...the meaning stashed 
behind them...

my mind is...

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LOADED UP ON CARNAGES MASTODON RADIUS
MARKINGS ON THE WALL
HEIGHTEN PICTURE PERFECT ETCHINGS ABOUT TO FALL
HAVE YOU READ ME MY,   RIGHTS YET
WAIT ON ME AS I PLACE MY BET, YEAH!
DO YOU KNOW WHERE I...

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THAT WHICH GRACE GRANTS (d. I hold you responsible for these flowery, non-
descript and vehemently sterile style of poetry!)  

Two gathered stars became her eyes
The moon was her halo shown
She is the lady who...

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Since my birth time has been pesent, fluid, tapping its flat feet in the shadows
Clueless was I as to its definition, or what its relevance was to life
Yet, I recall the joy of rainy days...

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It seemed at first , a colour burst
Of dots and crooked lines ,
As I watched my "artful expert" 
See how he defines
The colourful expression
That is hidden the frame ,
With a twenty thousand price tag
By some...

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I first noticed my newly acquired gift,
When paying for another drink,
My hand met the barman’s,
And in my mind’s eye:

Shadows,
Shadows and non descript light,
Cold cobbles against my cheek,

Pain,
Searing pain across my chest,
And shallow breath so weak,

Blood,
Blood...

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The stars sure sparkle with all of their might
Intrigue dances inside of each worn heart
Pinholes bring glory by giving their light
Successful sight is brought with a new start

Enigma of the sky the stars bring pride
The...

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Misspelled words and drawn remarks lend palatable distinction to the AIR 
surrounding this 
poems. The meaning of a word takes from the birth of the word as of a noun then applied in 
a misdirection...

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If I were to be a font, 
I wonder which font I would be?
Calibri and Arial are nice, but a little too common for me.

If I were to be a font, 
I would pick which...

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A non-descript morning of gray
Gray like the eyes of wolves
In the deep forest at daybreak 
Sun chasing night with staves 

A faint lavender horizon
That touches distant fog
A silver blanket caresses
The valley and the bog

Crickets outsound...

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In front of a building, which takes up a block,
Was a garden with bushes that bloomed
And lovingly tended, with rope-like supports,
By a resident, so I assumed.

The colorful blossoms, appearing in spring,
Perked me up as I...

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I usually notice bugs right away. This one was no different.
The crux was, it was walking slowly up the wall behind my computer
As I was typing and I noticed it.
 
A roach? Not quite. Something...

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I feel like I'm trying to lick a stone
Let's not say Easter Island - nothing weird
Not even Stone Henge
Non descript standing stones... faux history
There's not a lot to be gained 
Particularly as I'm not really...

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Non descript brown wallet
Slightly bent at the edges
Indent of cards on leather
Inside is a Driver’s license
Credit card
Debit card
Building pass
Right hand side
Photos of children
Train pass
Metro card
Retail card from a drug store chain
Six singles in front
Larger denominations...

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Oppressive bells that tolls beyond descript
Oppressive walls with eyes that weary not;
Beyond my measure, Shame that runs adrift
That need not be existing—like the dot,
Nor this behooveth not, expanding skies
Alive, unmoving trinity, aloof—
Aground and mired again,...

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