Long Rectifies Poems

Step out with me,
if you would be so kind,
on this melting island of ice.

Full-heated summer sun
feels good on backs and shoulders
and faces turned down and in to hunt,
to fish.
We start each day with gratitude
for warmth...

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Do you want to experience?
…the life of the writer
Who doesn’t really understand
Life continually moving to the right
Sideways emotional breakdowns
Dawning of a lunar sunrise on Tuesday
Knights wearing their protective masculinity
Mustached feelings of upper lips
Lemon butter granules...

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By the afternoon I was back-on-my-toes. 

Almost every night my roommates and I sit around a low table in the common room of our suite, crossed legged, on cushions and do our homework. It’s less...

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I am Book* of truth's delight 
bringing you to heaven’s flight
yond science-celestial height
by fervent faith’s clearest sight...
Acknowledge my sure way to fight hell-fright.

Full of true stories so great
exposing virtuous trait
I’m a record up to date
vital...

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Most restful sleep since... being in utero

Courtesy restless leg syndrome
spouse called me expletive rat fink
ousted me out the bed with plink
as lovely bones almost got extinct,
whence consoled self singing ditty
Skidamarink a-dink a-dink

makeshift burrow of pillows...

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Take me away God to dig up sod and have a talk how I’m so odd/
Among other things I’m like a Dodge missing a tie-rod /
These words strung are life’s pod for I or a...

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That skin-and-bone-like,
Chocolate-colored veteran, 
Fragile personality accession;
Ascends tallest of palms, 
Committed to toddy-tap, 
As it’s his hereditary profession...!

Driving upward and down, 
Like a smart willing monkey, 
He reaches the highest of height;
Sitting over the petite petioles,...

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Each flower speaks; each bud shares this silently; each bird chirps.
Isn't the cry of each creature an urgent call for love?
Even the wicked acts of the criminals who usurp
Reveal the love they get from others...

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YOU FOLLOWED MY FOOTSTEPS THROUGH LIFES  MAZE MUM. 
BUT NOW  YOUR NOT HERE TO HELP ME THROUGH MY CRAZY DAYS MUM .
CANT GET YOU OUT OF MY MIND MUM.
I EVEN SEE YOUR FACE...

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A writer of ethics,

soldier to the spy's,

draft water of demise because he coincides,

never rectifies,

always cry's,

he's getting into it 'like disaster' but avoiding alma matter-

euuuuuu...
auuu..
auu.


Lift off of life,
...THE girls voice,

stoic frolicking,
and the fear to be annoyed-

a...

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The day not spent in logic, soar esteem
gives bending of the way by fools that preen
for entity, while wholeness in thee mean,
no fullness rectifies its closest ream.

And virtue seeking less, does search its gleen
from yesterday,...

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