Long Moulder Poems

Catalytic cascade of mirror gleam relish on sleep encrusted eyes,
such sylvan surreal therapy aligned to  dulcet bird lilt,
garnish to the willow weave wayfarer of iridescent poetic inkling,
vernal vivid verse drought a derelict damnation for...

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...Besides them we have the zombies,
by far easiest to contain,
they spend all day shuffling slow
to the nearest pile of cowbrains.
We throw them in every few hours,
(The meat we give to the werewolves),
they chow down in...

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So my dear mum,
If I shall dearly come,
As I shall yearly gives you joy,
You shall not relent neither shall you 
stop.

I shall surely come,
But secretly deformed.
You will have to keep remoulding my 
tongue,
And to keep...

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Standing up on this polished stone as
A bard once upon a time
In the utopian monarchy of my lonely thought
Sharping up the plight for its prime.
As an apostate of vice
On the face of the last dime,
Announcing...

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About love
Dafina_

The final i wished,
Because me he dumped,
By the side of the road,
When i was the old icon,
And rusted like iron,
Cold like dawn,

Wasted and wasted,
Hoping he would be changed,
Pleasing his nights in bed,
Hiding my eyes...

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I and the Other


Sadly since the dawn of humans there has been the I and the Other.

Indifference at best and hatred at worst, times primitive or advanced, 

Dragging a child of another tribe away from...

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Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder
And it changes as the beholders get older
As it ceases thinness and becomes less colder
In the matter resident in the chamber above the shoulder
For every mistake he has...

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I'm looking back again over my shoulder
And parts of my history are still unsolved
And even though that I am now allot older
Still it remains a mystery have I evolved

Perhaps a case for scully and moulder
Got...

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Demise of Summer crushed by time
                 Impatient branches bare themselves 
        ...

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Apple pie, fresh from the oven
cools on a rack, whiffs of cinnamon-nutmeg
aroma rise through the pastry vent
then drifts out through
the kitchen window opened an inch or so
mingling with a hint of moulder on the breeze.

The...

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Do you remember how close we used to be?
It was me & you & you & me
You were the fresh air I breathed
You were the touch of sanity & normalcy I need
When it was you...

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Moulder Into Dust`

Life is made from memories
One tiny memory at a time
Scattered about like fallen leaves
In the woodlands of one’s mind

Tho’ gathered up and stored away
Put in all their proper places
Some become a bit worn...

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Virtual peace is a tempest
Filter flipped image betrays
Surreal people can tempt us
Validity is a mirrored maze

Fake befriends us flimsily
Roller coaster emotion cued
Midday in minutes celebrity 
A million likes acrewed

Instagram's grimy agenda - 
Tempting tid bits...

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Earth

Mono syllables are potent
But are best left  untouched
They call for a gargantuan grasp.

For this monumental  mono
Commonplace,though
With a contemporary spin, 
A monologue just wont do.

And without a twin,
Its original  ware ,hard and soft...

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He is of the Muse who Impacts Regally
The Illuminating Effervescence
He the Noble, Premier and Forerunner
Instinctual Attitude, Skill and Knowledge
Superior to all but the Moulder of the Ethereal

Reality in Existentialism 
Yea, Springboard to all Enhanced Persons
The...

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