Long Mark down Poems

each of us is naked inside our clothes left as a tender rose as you suppose
an untimely gift so you get my drift in a center from the mind you got this
a tender swept deal...

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each of us is naked inside our clothes left as a tender rose as you suppose
an untimely gift so you get my drift in a center from the mind you got this
a tender swept deal...

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I have no intuition, I hope you don’t either.
I mark down the strength of these rings

On my weak fingers
to make me stronger.

The glowing blue gem 
Makes me powerful again

And again, I want to die. 
It’s...

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Before there were endless,
delightful days of tender joys
and together we cherished
a very sweet happiness;
there has never been a moment
this lonely and sad...

Outside there are
twinkling lights everywhere,
carols being joyfully sung
and enthusiastically played;
hasty folks carrying bags full...

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Stomped down reprogrammed
I like eggs  don't like ham
Spam have to be turkey sized
Milk down buttered based biscuits rose high down size

Chopped phones all lies
Recorded conversations tripped up tap sized
Revised 
Stem down legacy

Clorox germs toxicology
Results...

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Last week I was shopping for ideas on the corner of metaphor and allegory,
Rummaging through a pile of discount words to help me tell a story.

A shelf of very expensive words caught my eye because...

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Yellow purse, high up there on the shelf.
Yellow purse, I want you for myself.
You're made of plastic, and…
You have elastic, and…
I hold you in my hand…
I think you look just grand…
And when I get you...

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Yin and Yang
Two baby fathers in Gods plan
Complete opposites, Their form of being a Man
One stands strong, For all the things I believe
The other just contributing, From a broke bank I conceived
1 for 1, 3...

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Existing in a world
Full of lies and deceit,
I'm broken like a record
That constantly repeats.

Day after day 
It's the same routine,
I'm surrounding by nothing
But junkies and dope fiends.

Day and night
Running the streets,
Ducking and dodging
Avoiding police.

Trap house...

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The warm spring rain is a steady downpour 
 on this foggy eight- wheeler
parked by a dark highway seen from nowhere, 
as I hold and softly caress
your glowing photograph in my hands;
this wish seems impossible,
and...

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Faces come at me as stricken
as graveyard moons.

The supermarket hangs heavy,
laden as it is with neon anchors.
The aisles are runways for empty eyes,
a few sections contain searching bodies.
 
She turns to me at the check-out,
she...

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Wow!!  Mark-down in aisle 8.
Gotta run, I can't wait!!
Fight my way through 
the surging crowd,
Elbowing others is allowed...

Gotta save that 50 cents!
Sure do make a lot'a sense..
Broken rib, small price to pay,
Just think how...

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Got my brand-new calendar;
It’s filled with empty squares.
With entries made, there’s not a chance
I’ll be caught unawares.

I mark down all important dates
So I can send a card.
When penciled in, in black and white,
It’s really not...

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