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Where Art Thou Anonymous Benefactor To Offer Me Succor
Where art thou anonymous benefactor...to offer me succor?

Ah... methinks legal tender 
could be a boon to help me bolster 
mein kampf with necessary material equipage,
which prospect to acquire essential 
commodities sabotaged 
at the altar of...

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Categories: punching, 8th grade, absence, anger, angst, boy, confusion,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Silent Cries and Agoraphobia
I remember feeling so empty the abuse had escalated after four hurricanes witnessing a murder horrific traumatic brain injury I was now uprooted leaving my beautiful home in Fort Myers Florida at the behest of...

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Categories: punching, anxiety,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
I Promise
I promise…I promise I won’t desert you
This hardship you’re facing at the moment is temporary
Tonight…tonight, I will show you love so true
By wiping your tears of sorrow and showing you tomorrow happily

I wake up to...

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Categories: punching, deep, depression, desire, emotions, encouraging, hope, inspiration,
Form: Free verse
Come post presidential election 2024
Come post presidential election 2024... 

heil to the Wharton chief firebrand -
more worrisome than an ovarian cyst
every race, religion, nationality, 
gender, creed, et cetera with impunity dissed
brigand able, eager, ready and willing
to punch contenders throwing...

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Categories: punching, 11th grade, 12th grade, america, angst, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
Double Cross My Heart
Selena...Sarah the Sorceress
Russell...the Ghost of Never-land
This year has not been mine
Death laughs at me as he steals my grandfather from me
while I plead emptily for him to take me instead
yet I fail to realize I'm...

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Categories: punching, blue, deep, depression, how i feel, lonely,
Form: Bio



Premium Member Grit and Guts On the Gridiron - 1
Mud and leather
dirt and nerve
bloodied laughter
collision to serve,
distance, drive and demolition
battle axe ambition in the wild air
muscle and mind joined in steeled instinct, 
a stitched pigskin ball, the grail of the Fall
to fumble it means...

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Categories: punching, america, sports, war,
Form: Epic
Splinters
A crown that is broken cannot be fixed
It has to be replaced 
Changed 
Because a crown that is broken 
Cannot be turned into joy
So why exactly 
Do you make me sad 
You broke my heart...

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Categories: punching, absence, angst, anxiety, betrayal, growing up, humanity,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Chapter 89 -- Damian Delilah Mallory and Polly: School Showdown
Date: Friday  March 2041

The day started off calm at
Harley PHigh. DJ and Damali 
Had two classes scheduled 
Together. They had one class
Together at 1 afternoon. That
Was the last class before final
Dismissal. One class was...

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Categories: punching, creation, dance,
Form: Alliteration
Appearances
The distress... fatigue, combined with restlessness, tossing, and turning. Assuming I possess more energy than I truly do because what is worse, exhausting oneself or lying there, depleted? Many of us meet our end wishing...

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Categories: punching, city, cry, dark, death, depression, pain,
Form: Free verse
Cross Over
Here I am waiting, 
Still waiting to cross over
Here I am waiting with hope in my hand
And listening to the people singing a new song
My heart is a little heavy 
And I am not happy...

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Categories: punching, celebration, community, confidence, conflict, emotions, environment, love,
Form: Free verse
Maybe Poor People Will Want It
As I empty a bag and look over the donations in it
I think, “Geezus why; not even I would willingly take any of this!
If I didn’t work here taking donations, I’d throw it all in...

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© Amy Sell  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: punching, how i feel, humorous, imagery, jobs, nonsense,
Form: Free verse
Gott, Oh Machtig, Trump Iz On the Warpath Again
Gott, oh mächtig, Trump iz on the warpath again!

Glad for birth write to express views
aware cunning linguists 
will apply figurative screws  
in an effort at blatant mud slinging ruse
exercised courtesy mail in ballots, 
or...

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Categories: punching, age, america, anger, angst, anxiety, betrayal, bullying,
Form: Free verse
Paperthin Dreams
I'm sorry, I just can't do this
Wait why apologize, I'm not sorry
I can't go through with it anymore
holding my tongue
This isn't fair; IT'S NOT FAIR
My hand is close to broken
strong arm broken, seven piles of...

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Categories: punching, how i feel,
Form: Bio
Premium Member Great Little England
skinny island rump
  highway seas churning the horizon under turbulent skies
  entity England
  migration waves still grounding along the continental shelf
  monarchs, priests and lords
  relaunching history and hope, the...

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© Ian Love  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: punching, culture, england, history,
Form: Narrative
Some Timely Advice
"Some Timely Advice"


         Long ago when I was young
               some good advice 
...

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Categories: punching, life, remember, symbolism, time, truth,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member becalmed
* Content Warning: this poem touches on physical/emotional abuse*

        ~

        “dabble, dabble
         roiling...

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Categories: punching, abuse, analogy, murder, ocean, sea,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A Slice of Life a Day In the Life Part 2
A slice of life / a day in the life

Out in the elements – almost every day, training,
weather, sunshine, cloudy – B. C. fate – raining.
Seventy five reps, twenty times over my head,
on my back,...

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Categories: punching, life, planet, universe,
Form: Rhyme
Titanic
The most famous luxurious passenger liner built by man on this Earth
Upon completion South Hampton
It was berth
Built between 1909 & 1911
It was a display of grace
A picture of 	Heaven
Powered by pressurised steam from
Burning coals
In a...

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Categories: punching, history,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member What Do I See
What do I see when I drive through my old neighborhood?

Not the familiar cookie cutter houses or the elementary school I attended with my friends. Instead…

I see my ten-year-old self clad in saddle oxford shoes...

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Categories: punching, 12th grade, childhood, friend, friendship, memory, youth,
Form: Prose Poetry
Fade To Black
Look at me.
What do you notice?
Skin. Bone. A heart.
I am real…but no one sees me.
Though I stand full and dark against the wall I feel as though I blend in.
I fade…into the wall.

But I watched...

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Categories: punching, lonely, me, me, smile,
Form: Free verse
Crash
We had been under its grip for days. The truck swerved from lane to lane as it sped through the dark. She was screaming mess of anger and pain. Our shattered pieces had always fit...

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© Lyt El Deh  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: punching, friend, i miss you, lost, love,
Form: Free verse
Faces
They stroll through the garden of time with lots of synergy combined; hearts merges in one and passion walking hand in hand; summer burst through the trees and the temperature rage in the sea at...

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Categories: punching, america, business, confidence, dance, emotions, flower, future,
Form: Narrative
Abuse
I'm the topic of discussion, a lot of me is functioned
Off of the asumption that I've probably been punching
Things to harm by beating it, the gossip is percussion
But the anger pulls me in and I've...

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Categories: punching, abuse, emotions,
Form: I do not know?
The Essence of Me

Born in the Goshen ghetto,
bound by an Ashkenaz forged umbilical chain
Beloved mother was Jim Crow lynch poor,
adored father was the Uncle Sam same
Third-generation slaves,
pauper freed allegedly
But royal blood their ancestors  
sweaty tears did bleed
From...

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Categories: punching, identity, spiritual, truth, wisdom,
Form: Bio
Premium Member Summer Matinee
I was only allowed to go, after much whining 
     begging, promises of unlikely saint-hood
     if my brother, (much to his displeasure) made a pledge
  ...

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Categories: punching, brother, me,
Form: Narrative

Book: Shattered Sighs