Long Lolls Poems

You ask me now to sum the beauty in sun's eyes
And make of love the distinction that love despise
And all figures come only to my praise of the gift
God gave to Adam, when he unreplenished,...

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legs bouncing more than normal
mind streched in a million diffrent ways

Chest begins to tighten
my head starts to lighten
Energy build up
overflowing like a cup

hands shake
mind break.

panic rising
energizing.

Can't sit still.
shaking gets stronger

I 
 cant
   ...

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I wonder if God had a Facebook account
what sort of things that he might post,
some selfies, maybe of him and his son,
and his other old friend, Holy Ghost.
His favourite music he'd put there to share
such...

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At the time of ethereal elegance of twilight,
Whenever a voluptuous moon
lolls low on a silvery serene sea
and gilds the canopy of trees,
the hilltops, the meandering streams
and the languorously reclining lakes.

My muse appears to me 
from...

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*Image of Winslow Homer's 'The Gulf Stream' provided by, The Metropolitan Museum of Art

TrueheARTedness
Poetic Form: Rhyme

Neath lolls the abyss, some monster shifts, ontop heaves mammoth swells --
ship wane toy'ishly, rocked side to side, amidst the...

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The author of creation lolls in his hammock as his ears feed on the crunch of his book.
And September dangles its anklets at my porch;
Butterflies are playing catch in the garden
And birds are knitting their...

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SOLE EXPEDITION OF MY SOUL EXPOSITION  

Your sole expedition
of my soul exposition:
Day and night falls, 
My thought calls, 
Flushed faced as staring walls,
Vizarded like blinking dolls, 
Frightened fixed eyeballs, 
And my frameless vision,
Was your...

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She turns on the tv:

Death smiles back at her again,

Cannily, comfortably.



The face of the so-called expert on the tv screen

Suddenly breaks into a ferral canine smile.

He is momentarily bug-eyed,

His tongue lolls

As he laughs along with...

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Fox frisks snow 
with seeking whiskers,

finds a waft of her
on frozen winds.

There! There in the moonlight,
his hearts delight!
Fox sniffs, snuffles,
snares the sweetness,
follows her warmth.

In he goes, first nose
then his whole lusty heart.

Lord of the coop,
he...

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And tell them about a person to whom We revealed our message
But later he did not listen to Our advices
When the Satan took his senses away
So he became one of those who go astray.

And if...

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A wintry sun
blinks in and out.
A clock shaped like a sunburst
tic-toc's late,
Saturday lolls in grungy time zones.

Out in the hurrying scurry
dragging half a poem around
head down inside a thought.

Menace barks
behind a chicken-wire fence.

Mind is somewhere...

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"There is only one day left, always starting over: it is given to us at dawn 
and taken away from us at dusk." ~ Jean-Paul Sartre
 
It’s a twilight time
and a veil of serenity
descends over...

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An animal control officer
tugs a pit-bull out of a backyard.
It is snagged on a long pole.

The animal is eager to cooperate,
its large head lolls passively.
Crows foreshadow in a nearby tree.

Few die secretly,
there is always a...

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An animal control officer
tugs a pit-bull out of a backyard.
It is snagged on a long pole.

The animal is eager to cooperate,
its large head lolls passively.
Crows foreshadow in a nearby tree.
 
Few die secretly,
there is always...

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