Long Electrically Poems

It's the weekend (Friday night). Lisa and I are hangin’, music’s playing, and we’re rummaging through my suitcase, for an outfit option, for me, tonight. Call it cliché, but we like going out - and...

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The drunk gods of vengeance mischievously donate their magic
filthy rags of wickedness, dropping down to curse humanity
darkness rules, day is banned for light to stay poisoned.
The ground peels from the earth to dissipate into the...

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The old fart (alter cocker) shuffle

as one fairly long run on sentence
unwittingly made locally famous 
courtesy residents here at 
Highland Manor Apartments
as first one foot and then the other
painstakingly, and agonizingly dragged 
across the cement...

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Youthful temptress, aging oracle,
Nymph-like debacle, Gorgon spectacle,
Retreat from retribution’s precipice,
And a transient victory wrought by avarice,
To listen to a parable
Devoid of the empirical.

Several centuries ago in the land of the Saracen,
You were born to a...

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Universe
                                  ...

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Through pristine glass observed
autumnal leaves a scatter
the litter of the season
to dishevel and clutter up the garden

Sweep the crumbs away
lay polish to the smudged and smear
for glinting tiles speak ever more clear
to build the walls...

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He's so phoney in poems, moaning only,
same tone, same story,
a war he can't endure anymore that beats him sore and sorry,
exploring his core for strength absent before in writes of sheer folly.

Wanting to write powerfully...

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Words are incapable of expressing my silent rage,
rage at myself for locking me to the confines of my own cage.

It's been an eternity, it seems. since I have felt such innocent bliss,
how ecstatic I felt...

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........jiggle clumsily; post halter-
behind braids- busy in evacuation of the cool pool water,
like a carefree bull in the field.
Her eyes sharp and cruel, unyielding to the faulter.
Fixating on a fool, 
one caught looking,
looking around in...

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66 Million years ago
Fireball from the sky hits 
Echoing life-planet,
Snuffing almost all in darkness
Mouse like burrowing under the inferno. 

1750
People harvested like wheat
Strong men, children and women
Especially women
Packed into sea vessels 
To Build America

1854
Holding stinking...

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WRITING GAME IS ON 

Part 2

This is from, the divine consciousness communicating, but you are misinterpreting?
Hits like a sting from an insect with wings always on target,
You know I have the advantage, this is an...

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Gaggles of ghetto girls mollycoddle, dandle cranky babies;
some cradled on arm and hip, some hustled along
on low-rolling rides. Granma’s noodle their talk
together with headshakes, busy body elbows akimbo.
Thin men lounge outside bodega’s, soft-soap, 
play imaginary...

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I am from the beach near high hills of Muizenberg 
I am from Vilakazi Street, walking with the mighty
I breathe from the breeze coming from Robben Island
My fathers dreamt peace; here I am, speaking for...

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MY      DREAM       GIRL

We lived  then In  Nukeville City 
Entirely dependent on nuclear power, 
From my  point of view  as a...

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If you could read my eyes
You could understand
But one thing,
The disease in my heart.
These poems I create daily
Solely for you
And yet  my tongue
Hesitates to utter them,
Have made a big sore
Corroding my heart
Every single
Ascending day.

I...

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As you open that door…
you don’t know that there is 
an ocean behind it 


If you had to choose between feeling nothing and feeling everything, would you succumb to the flood? What if what you...

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Dreams cannot be stolen, only given.
Music is my seed, by being.
Every pulse, beat, twitch, tingle, and thought, forms a song.
My body sings to me.
An artist hears their song, and transforms it into reality.
Like a blind...

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Eastern non-violent communion teachers
pass along a sacred tradition
that enlightened moments
of healthy integral life
predict wealth optimizing death
of future moments
for verbal left-hemisphere dominant
society of Man v Woman,
Yang v Yin
Left v Right bicameral
bilateral co-arising
Life/Death balancing resilience,
regenerate/degenerate

Organic/ergodic
ionic/bionic/ironic good-humored energy
electing...

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1-5-25______________1-25-25
  125_________________525
    21__________________105
      3___________________15
       1___________________5


0,0163%
of hydrogen
extracted from seawater
Deuterium when mixed
with tritium
under the influence
 of extreme heat
and  pressure
becomes a gaseous
hydrogen...

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My overcast mood broods.  In a mental melee
across my mind’s skies, as far as the eyes can see,
maddened crowds of electrically charged thought-clouds prey
seized negative space surrounding the heart of me.

Across my mind’s skies...

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Flirty Tail Spinners

A glowing mist gravitates toward the earth
Golden particles move into a canal of birth
Electrically charged by an unseen force
In a honey like substance, follow their course

Each particulate holds a massive power of life
Arriving...

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My heart jumped, my senses see,
In everything you confirmed what I believed,
Was different so important when same paved the way,
When the deepness of our souls had something to say,
What God brings forth that no man...

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Corporeal becomes
incorporeal, again
we partake of another 
brief journey 
through astral planes 
of madness
where abstractions parade
like a bizarre circus 
in our subconscious. 

Bright lights beaming, 
streaming through
jasmine incense and
clouded multi-colored 
dancing paisley swirls. 

Reach out and...

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Ah the schism, the gap...
the once electrically charged space that now,
seems to hold only hollowness
like a wicker effigy… before the offerings have been placed
before the lamb as been brought to slaughter.
The line between sanity and...

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THE CHILL

I feel the chill of my backbone played
Like the opera phantom’s piano. Strange,

Each hair upon my arms, electrically charged.
As the storm lights up my moon-shaped face,

With hollow frightened crescent eyes,
Flickering something wicked, like

A jack-o’-lantern...

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