Long Locksmith Poems

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   This is, as indicated, the 2nd HALF of this fairly lengthy poem. Due to Poetry Soup's file-size limitations, this piece had to be posted in 2 parts. 
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all the stuff going on that motel was heating up but the locksmith didn't speak
Irish too well & besides he got drunk & robbed the wrong merry-go-round anyway...
Sigh
Banal as it might seem, it's not how...

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I love you alot but i have to let go,
It hurts me but ill learn to out grow,
I cant stay your emotionally taking me away,
Therez no more chances it ends today,
Im tired of you leaving...

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Life is good wen ur missing that certain fragrance, warmth heated imaginary endless love, soft kisses filled with Every intention to kover a wonded heart, heaven threw hell  i was floating right pass the moon...

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Nationwide Insurance twas on my side yay
cuz, earlier this July forth
     two thousand eighteen ja way
windows closed, doors locked, and

     car keys visibly splayed
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I'm going to write this like it's my personal diary 
I'm going to take a moment to write about those who Inspire me
every writer inspires me in some kind of way
But there's artists like Eminem,...

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You always knew just

The right things to say

I was the gatekeeper

And you

were the locksmith.

You caressed me

With sound and syllable,

You picked out words 

Like a chef plucks

Spices from a cabinet,

You crafted sentences

How a composer

Pours his soul...

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Dark days, the ecilpse
I'm like an owl
Asking who?
Deep in the astral's...
Mind of wisdom and,
I slit that serpent into two!
Right and left parts,
Forming vessels of man and woman 
My membranes splitting  
Neurons swift-ing, reconnecting,
And I...

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have you lost your mind
not that I'm aware of
just another flat penny train wreck
let's survey the blaspheming survivors
an army of gossiping lawn trolls
have been detected in your garden
do you
a. get out of bed
b. run screaming...

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The universe rests inside the palm of a giant hand
and a god like breath blows across the top and through 
a trillion stars planets and exploding suns.
A celestial storm rages to the magnitude of which...

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If I hear Gucci Gang one more time I'm going to go insane
I went from being a tortured poet, to a music artist's music leaving me in pain
Repeating the same words for 2 minutes, you...

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Could you imagine,
A face like that?
Created by the face of an angel
And modeled like fashion
For the damned and deceased.
A respected locksmith,
Drunk on insomnia and aging,
Kissing the pavement
With bare and busied feet.
The Brazilian beauty
Who prides herself...

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Has that question ever sneaked its way into the conscious of your third eye? 
Have you ever took pause from your self and viewed yourself as a he was or she was?
Release that parachute from...

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For every set of windows given, another lies so near
As opaque the set of two may be, the third is crystal clear

Unlatching the transparent one requires just one key
Upon our lifelong search for it we...

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It's an honourable profession to be a locksmith by trade
I've done it for years and my work is A grade
I'm not one to boast but I say constantly
That I've made every key there can possibly...

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Today’s Thoughts
Written: by Miracle Man
5-8-2019

Morning quiet time whisks me to another time,
Two years past, at the worst six months of my existence.
On November 15th 2017 came Severe Spinal Stenosis surgery,
On December 27th 2017 I survived...

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When I can't find the locksmith of my choice, only one referred by others.
What's so special about him.
After all,
couldn't I open the locked door with my own Slim Jim?
If I choose,  I can make...

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love sits
in that frozen phonograph of life
a broken record
playing the same bit of song
over and over and over
not knowing when to stop
not knowing when to start
it’s a hard feeling
on this record player
that always skips our...

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The locksmith of my heart
By
Jude Kyrie

When the night is silent.
Deep into its slumber.
A bright moon smiles its bloom
as its doorway to outer space opens.
In the kitchen the dog sleeps.
Children making dreamy noises
In their rooms.
I feel...

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I'm not who I use to be but that's the gift & the curse 
right even when I did live the street life I was the light in 
the darkness right, the soft spoken poet...

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That was something unbelievable to see.
It was the epitome of irresponsibility.
What a stupid thing to do by far!
You left your children sitting in a hot car.
You stopped at the casino hoping to win.
The kids were...

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a mindsmith works like a locksmith
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There wasn’t a locksmith within miles to
Unlock this treasure of hurt.
A suitcase of worn emotions
Every heartache, tears
And rumpled fear 
Neatly packed up tight,
In a chest locked, bolted...even.

I forsook the combination to unlock my
Hurting soul, so...

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The Soul art in poems is the wordsmiths
With sun or lamp, in light or dark awake
The chore of a doom word master locksmith
Is to capture, enchain all lone heartache

Conjure through words and sounds, magic, a...

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