Long Double feature Poems

take it to the beat watch us meet to greet fooling in the street
tripping on the beach smoking fat leaves doing what you please
as busy as a bee making sweet history
there's a battle for your...

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Young G

as a young G in the hood running rampant like he should
he started off with a seed in his mommas belly in time he grow into jelly
with a bright crooked smile he knew all...

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Double Feature

Flashback! Three friends of childhood featuring a blond, brunette and red-head
Sharing the script of summer days and rain soaked winter afternoon
Unfolding documentary of roads ocean journey to California, Colorado and Norway.

Zoom in on a...

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Old Cars
By Franklin Price
07/17/2020

Old cars were the best cars
A place for teens to play
Bench seats all the way across
No seat belts in the way

Three speed on the column
No shifter on the floor
No storage in the...

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To the serious seeker
 To the late night watcher of a double feature
 Each of us is responsible to a holy God
 We can either receive or reject
 I bet your sorry that we met
...

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Restless soccer moms,
whose kittens have all become mature,
got plenty of suburban boredom
Time enough for sure
to get hooked on every advertised lure
As daytime soaps and gossip kitsch
are the mundane, daily double feature
So they buy themselves some...

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Did you ever go to a Theatre and see a double feature?
One sight an auditorium to see maybe a western and a horrible creature.
We all at one time or another have been to one these...

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lavender sprinkled with spice
a splash on her life through a dream
she sits alone in the couch away holding a brush
mystical montage of angelic forces beckoning her call
deep inside she see the bright sign of amber...

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one night in the end of October drifting through the woods
 there rose up a demonic creature that would haunt the neighborhood
 one one such occasion it bit this little girl in the neck
 blood...

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from a young child they were groomed
a silver spoon they new not of
they were born in the gutter
there mother was a whore
selling her junk from a trunk in back of the liquor store
many moons ago...

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Rap Is Where It's At

jump in the game no here to complain
being busy as a bee in a land of make believe
we shoot for the top but it ends in the flames
let me be the...

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I am confident that depression will not define me

I am leading this race while my illness trails behind me

When it comes to depression I dedicate a lot of hate

I will never forget the pain it...

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swiiming in hot lava with invisible pirahnas
hands of hell keep pulling you under
burned and blistered are mad minds in twisters
swirled and mixed together are cowards and killers death dealers and soul stealers
1000 bullets in your...

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Fifty years ago came
to me this morning
days long pass
a June day so cool.

Waking up to musical
sounds of birds singing
to me.  All summer
long to freely do
as I pleased.

No cares, no worries
just now waiting for
friend Danny...

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A horror is born
Star of the show, The Zombie
Go and break a leg…

One, seemingly whole
Sound in mind, body and soul
Unaware the toll

The exacting price
Sins of the genetic splice
Specters claim last rights

Starts off slow and sure
Sneaking...

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Inside the coffee shop 
At the counter a beat cop 
Being a routine buyer 
Late night special that soon will expire 
Keeping tabs 
On those driving cabs 
Is the dispatcher 
Finding a matcher 
Make the...

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Smiling recollections,
summer evening reflections, now
almost gone for new generations
while my venues of childhood musings
and adolescent anticipations
...near extinction.
I must concede my willingness to share
what they will never recall
     - the exhilaration 
when...

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Blooma Yehudis, Fruma Truths
A verse to nurse Barbara's 72nd
"Zos Channukah", warm memories of lights,
Shared stories, & hopefully Chaim's "Maor Tzur",
Stayed tenor, forgive my lapses of soprano heights,
Together, we & gymnast flames soar,
Contemplate, mindfully weigh gold...

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My memories of this dear old town will

always be with me, until day I die.

Small town life will do that to you.

This little town rests in the great State

of Iowa, where I spent the first...

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Tombstones For Eyes

We search for solace amidst the crowd to appease
 One day we shall all bow humbly to our knees
 The land is dark without the sun to light
 When this life is over...

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Coexist

We need to get back to the basics of love
 Sent down from the higher power from above
 Let' s pray for the fallen mighty men of ore
 For those who are gay, straight or...

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Saturdays as a youth,
were so special to me,
it was the one day
of the week, that was all mine.

Would go see a matinee,
double feature would
fill my afternoon, thought
this moment would last forever.

Sometimes on Saturday afternoon,
would spend...

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At times He shouts to clear his throat, AHEM!
We are the phlegm. 

Puffs of dandelion dust, 
ignoring life, allowing hearts to rust.

Each day we rush upon ourselves, 
shelving more decisions, 
piercings and incisions, 
in the...

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The Runaway

out in the street
was sick of it all
packed my bags and left
the people were very cold
had to sleep in the shelter
grabage everywhere near cot
the smell of urine in the night
tossing and turning was there...

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Hot headed asses
Filled with commie bastards
Social disorder in the brain insane with pain
As if socialized wandering wizards chicken gizzards
My breaking point to no return hero burn
In sweat caged fury everything scarey
Shaded pine in derision chasing...

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