Long Frisk Poems

Booby trapped within apartment unit b44

Circa August 18th, 2021
three bajillion years ago to date,
nevertheless I count blessings, 
so please do not hashtag me 
as worse than an ingrate 
or one whose dire financial straits 
attributed...

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An ordinary young man in his twenties
Working by day, alone by night
Routine lulls him to feel forever serene

Never a new dream or fantasy
Living an obligation
Making his parents proud yet nothing causes him to become too...

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diametrically opposing forces miscarriage 
   and abort, cancel and retry to upend Vanity Fair 
   where trump defiantly makes an en rode
gauging Bernie sanders troopers as “enemy” phalanx 
  ...

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Humongous Amount of Horn Humanistic Haiku

we have heard in spring
beautiful birds when they sing
happiness will bring

animals all crawl
from late spring into the fall
heard birds when they call

a propensity
as well as intensity
exist in ministry

did find that...

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Chapter 2, The 1492. 
That’s where they like to begin. They skip over the terrorists activities of theft, plunder, and genocides. When we naively thought freedom was free, We paid our lives for it during...

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Lemme titillate thee
regarding myself daily soldiering thru breastworks
read out loud to experience where dangerfield lurks
twenty five years a husband unknown marital perks
bachelorhood to die for, cuz warp and weft
courtesy webbed and wedded bliss
incorporates life threatening...

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A POLLEN PUFF WAND 

Puff, puff, a pollen puff
That blows from a single rose; 
The Field Fairy blonde, waves her gold wand 
Constructed from giggles and bowes. 

Butterflies know when springtime is late 
And the...

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This morning you threatened to leave me again,
At least that was the message I heard,
Dragged me out of the sunlight and into your den,
Sun-bleached bones now, at one with the herd.

A heart that is open...

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~~~ Songs My Soul Cried Ended the Psalms of Songs ~~~

Grace was inside my soul, I’d love his grace
Please my grace travel the world, find peace please
Face of darkness of the deep grace did face
Knees...

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Lie low when convenience calls
Stick out your neck at optimum moments
To climb and scale high social walls
As you swerve away from avoidable torments

To shunt aside a servile lifestyle
Predicated on premises so thin
You risk to frisk...

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Time to pass,
Your dumb a**,
Stuck up in that cell,
A twisted human hell,
Crack cocaine?
My blood you’re insane,
Eighteen years old,
A young mind still to mold,
Bile on my breath,
Waiting for what’s left,
You need to pass this test,
And rest-
Knowing...

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The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake : Part Thirty-Five

Chief of Staff commandeered the Lake Restaurant and Sailing Club
Setting up mass long-term cuisine facilities for Robo-Cop
Turned Swimming Pool amenities into canteen facilities
Took over the now vacant Lycée...

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Narratives of students shot in cold blood
Not on a shooting range
Draw a mass media headline flood
Background check seems a request strange

To diehard hearts hooked to the dollar
From a gun lobby kitty
Whose grip on petrified leadership...

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If God had a voicemail how would you leave your comment

Tell him verbs of truth, or lie like the president

"We are winning at this pointless war"

"Dont fear your neighbor, unless a towel hangs on their...

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I will enter deep down to grow
And my root in the soil  bow
My stem I spread within the loamy reach
So my boughy trunk shall in depth breach
Then I’ll let out my branchy foliage
On it...

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Gondolla drifted high in azure,
sun setting for set,
in twilight,
I pored down,
with an uneasy frown,
the sight that caught me,
made me startle and had the excitement fought,
it was a feathery pink that appeared like blob,
in some shallow...

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An officer in his car patrolling the streets
Protecting the city while it sleeps
But be advised, there is one
Whose deviant acts are never done

Do not think they cannot see
The treasures that belong to the loved ones...

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Byron's Sonnet
-good morning, polar night

Eventually I would be the one to break your heart,
So I scream and shout without knowing what I was doing,
And I wander the chilly night without knowing what I was losing....

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Oh, the stress-free, carefree world of children
O' take me back to the lil kids' playpen

When we tried on mom's cosmetics and lipsticks
and built playhouses with plastic blocks and bricks
And had fun with cooking set picnics

Anything...

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Desires
play perpetually

I am gazing--
desires
unaware of destiny
frisk about my mindscape
like children.

While playing children
break my mind’s toys
lacerate its walls 
peel away mind’s layers
pulverise them and
throw around.

Desires stay unaware
of man’s fragile existence 
authored by scarcity 

They are not...

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Have you seen,
or even felt,
an historical coincidence
between monotheism
and patriarchal theism
and competitive ChosenPeople
monoculturing control issues?

Have you heard
resonant compassioned languages
polyculturing herstoric redevelopment,
ego/polytheistic
nondualistic integral multi-regenerational experience
in-between cooperative ecomatriarchal green theists
and competitive multicultural EarthTribe Circles
thrivalist Ecological Interdependent Spirals
co-empowering multigenerational...

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Gullibly naively dumbfounded over generality,
Undeniably stated amongst the general masses,
There in lies promiscuity in propriety,
Between all levels of the social classes,

Unfortunately this is the distinct similarity,
To which each bird will hum,
At loss from our original...

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A far away flash splits the sky
Howler rouses a gentle sigh
Fury taps lightly at the door 
“I promise,” says Howler, “My breath stands at war.” 

Birds flying high, fish swimming free 
Flee to your homes,...

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Fresh glance of new fallen snow,
Sensed aroma of cleanliness anew,
Feeling of a spectacular glow,
Purified mountains glistening true,
Brilliant sunshine capturing a hue,

Not much the cold, but enduring it bold.
Whistling, bringing new details,
Waiting to see what nature...

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I love my verses bare..

The fear of loneliness that calls for the tears

Often deludes the want for pain,

I blink my eyes to the jesting rain..

And wonder here and wonder there:

If life was just a better...

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