Long Indecencies Poems

Just enough to make it just
I want this to be enough to make this
The last song ever, the last note ever
The last romantically, poetically sad excuse for an apology, epilogue
But I've already messed up the...

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WHEN ALL IS SET AND DONE, MAKE SURE YOU LEAVE LIVING:
Chorus:
We're all dreamers chasing dreams,
But does the dreams we chasing rightfully gleam?
Trends and hypes many yearn to keep,
We're all dreamers chasing dreams,
But does the dreams...

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I always said expectations will be the death of both of us 
I made this bed and now I'm lying in it 
But I was lying when I said the nails were gone, cause they...

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Father I just want to love just like you 
Father I just want to love just like you 
Father I must love just like you 
Teach me show me the way

Oh,  I just want...

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Indecency, exposing self.
Ideologies clash.
Immorality takes the center stage.

Morality humbles herself.
Its a matter of the consciousness. 
The lovemaking of heart and soul.

Decisions are offspring's, 
of this unity, conceived
With purity of the mind.

She could not brag. 
She...

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Have I blocked out every trauma
Is it real or subconscious drama
I ask myself if this is amnesia
have I suffered an infarct or seizure

So many things I have suppressed
things that need to be addressed
lingering memories of...

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Such a short time we are here before we say goodbye.
Time is never wasted it just flies.
As the years go by and time fades away, 
Just like my pain and sorrow from yesterday.
Tomorrow comes and...

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Clouds of misery; they rain down upon me,
I’m at a loss, where else am I gonna be?
From sleepless nights to the endless days…
I stand still somewhere between the land and the sea.

Sky is sinking as...

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Redding Poem 2
"Sacramento River WordScape" 

These descendent waters swim like mad lagoon fish, 
Heading decidedly south with a fiery mindless turn,
Their cool liquid urgencies reaching to all sides enticing
The bosomy turning earth and its pectoral...

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Staff Meeting
	
	At my desk each morning, 
	over my first cup off coffee, 
	I call the staff meeting to order, 
	a gathering together 
	of my various bits and parts 
	that scattered in the night, 
	each to...

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My age is soon to fall away
Youth as promise shall fade forever
Nights appearing more than days
I’m no more than I am... perhaps lesser

The life I took to be dedicated to
Change me immeasurably beyond all aspects
A...

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A crazy woman lurks the halls,
She shuffles to and fro.
Distant eyes, wiry hair.
Her plight, sadly I know.

She ghosts from room to room,
Her touch is cold as ice.
Distracted and detached,
I’ve met this woman twice.

One day when...

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