Long Fillers Poems

My RightWing 
all white male dominant
or venus invidiously envious
family

Is way quick to remain gated
away from drug
and alcohol
and automated arms dealers
and users,
black market buyers
and sellers
and renters.

Yet these same straight 
boxer whitey patriarchs
are curiously too tidy comfortable
with...

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(Note: Dedicated to the memory of Michael Jackson,
the legendary music artiste who impacted all who knew
his musical accomplishments, and who love his songs.)
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There once lived a man who made hip music:
MJ made dance grand with...

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I come from the land of coffee,
plastic breasts and nonsense,
drugs and narco past, 
very proudly they'll exalt.

Woman so pretty as blow-up doll, 
got so many surgeries, you don't know what you touch.
Reality or banality, 
inflatable,...

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It's a day.
There's a flip in it.
First bit is a blah, blah, blah - lots of stuff we'll deal with later. You know, how it might all end as relayed by a doctor, but that's...

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Excuse me Miss
I have no intention of harming your shade,
But the seat you left vacant for me is rather 
absent. 
Absent of roses I could finally romance into 
smelling, absent of yin that could relax...

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Age gracefully…that’s what I’ll do
Going to ignore the lines, how about you?
Inner beauty is what really counts
I happen to love my drooping mounts

Absolutely no Botox or fillers for me
Another varicose vein, Yipee
I’ll learn to love...

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When I get ahead i feel fine,
But somethings there to drag me back,
Kicking and screaming i try to resist
"I was so close this time."

No matter what it is i cant win this race,
The lead will...

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Covering your face with strokes of color and gold/, but as Hatshepsut your inside is dead, cold/
Likes or dislikes thats all that pops up/, yeah your soul disappeared, went cloud up/

Contouring overdone, below a crop...

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My Favorite Teacher

It might have felt lost,
In the big world of old age pillars;
 once those tiny hands slipped away,
 from being her fathers fillers.

From afar came Her,
 Assuring him Of me;
and hers was I...

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She was an aspiring starlet, a real cutie patootie 
Folks were in awe of her natural beauty

She wanted to be a great Hollywood star
But she’s taken the surgery much too far

Her teeth have been fixed...

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Plain White Bread
 
There is something said for plain white bread,
It’s the wheat and oats I really dread.
And real sugar, not that blue or pink,
Nothing artificial, I tend to think.
Give me milk, not two percent...

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I find myself foraging, basket in hand
among the cocoa harvests of distant lands.

You ask patiently: what do you need?

As you speak a shaft of light crashes
like a Chinese paratrooper
through the store’s skylight.
The ray pieces high-stacked...

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Fillers overlooked 

Reading the papers and the news on TV channels
 the festive season has begun like an eager tractor
there is little time for those caught up in wars; 
we will remember them at the...

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Time, that old saying, about
a watched kettle and how it
never boils: nothing longer
than Time, if Time alone
is all one has, excluding 
the fillers of Right and Wrong,
Love and Hate – 

I can see why God,...

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You will have many gaffes through your life
Some would make you so embarrassed
That you thought you would hide
But you live and learn
You cannot help but making mistakes
As it is part of the process of being...

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A rhyme in time

Should surely not be full 
of fillers

Otherwise what's the point

Of bringing up the very point 
in the first place

Might as well just talk to the wall

And call a cab

Without ever knowing where
you...

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Repristination: to restore to an original state


A humble home of yore
Caught the flames ablaze,
Burned down to ash-floor
Razed to a smoky haze.

Only if we could
Line up the pillars
Renew the floorings
And set up new fillers,

We could dust...

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Our freezer must always have ice cream.
A low supply sends an alert
But my husband’s last trip to the market
Brought home something called “frozen dessert.”

The packaging looked just like always.
We missed the distinction at first
So we...

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Cherries and Blueberries

Fresh cherries, red ripened under the sun;
Picked in the orchard, plump, and succulent.
And blueberries plucked from bushes in the wild,
Mouth-watering, tasty when crushed in the mouth.

Absolutely delicious when used as fillers,
In brimmed over...

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Love is tragic
With a harmful feeling
Of intense pain
Never fading
love is numb 
With no feelings

Love is sorrow
With a broken heart
Shattered to pieces
Then torn apart
Love is blue
With no repairs

Love is misery
With constant company
So completly alone
Consumed by loneliness
Love...

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My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun. 
Her skin's mahogany, not regal white. 
She slaps on paints and fillers by the ton, 
and has the dress sense of an anchorite. 

Fastidious? Only in her...

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Rock paper scissors,
popular events have seat fillers;
seven minutes in heaven,
a bingo call of legs eleven.

Sweet and sour,
rising dough needs flour;
popcorn watching a movie,
forty years celebrated with ruby.

Smiles and sorrows with nostalgia,
a new year’s resolution mantra;
feeling...

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Charming in his capotain, and
Christmas-red cape, alongside
His plain-costumed puritan wife.

Maritime tall masts,
Snow-capped spruce,
Blushing-white clouds.

Sailors offload merry assortment —
fancying their Claus-like chores.

Old New York spectates by the shore —

The “blue eye” of the Santa-sea,
Brings old-fashioned fillers
For...

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PICturesque !!..

What is a painting!
if not priceless beauty
granting transportation
to dreamy zones

Pondering the amazing talents
Brush, hand and artist

A long sigh
awareness of feet floating
as he stands
relaxed in-front
this captivating piece 

Genuine handiwork


What is a photo!
if not a
fond memory

Pocket-sized...

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who's counting bridges in shiny town
the air-cutting sirens sound closer today
and newsmen run to compile their shows
around the sidewalk sleepers

trucks reversing shout their intent
to ear-phoned hoodies and baggy jeans
swinging necklaces of vape machines
these eyeless rats...

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