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Chapter 96 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: Boundaries Regulations and Frustrations
Date: August 2041
Members of the Damian fraternity
Were relaxing in the backyard. The
Soon to be 4 year olds conducted
Themselves in their sandbox.
The older children picniced on
The grass. Amadeus DJ Damali
And Desharah sat...
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Categories:
sandbox, deep,
Form:
Alliteration
Mean Economists 404
This course will encourage aspiring cooperative economists
to distinguish between mean national incomes
and global median incomes,
with diverse long-term capital growth/evaporation trends
expected.
First,
imagine USA mean income, including investment income,
could approach $500,000 for two-parent working households
per year.
Are you kidding...
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Categories:
sandbox, blessing, culture, health, humor, love, money,
Form:
Political Verse
Dear Budding Poet:
Dear Budding Poet:
Modern poetry is a sandbox for all who would build, smash, trash, shake up, and take up the art. Poetry is not writ, nor wrote, or written, but is hummed through the nose,...
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Categories:
sandbox, poems, poetry, poets, words, work, write, writing,
Form:
Prose
Kalamatsch
Kalamatsch
As a kid I played with mud in pouring rain
...
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Categories:
sandbox, peace,
Form:
Free verse
On stupid Macron statement that everybody can reasearch everyhing
*this poem contains hidden exercise for regrouping of the lines for inquiring minds
What the crap talking Macron
Any to research his brain, means ON?
Is this statement of the problem
Information for computer
Systems of the common knowledge
Paper pages...
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Categories:
sandbox, political,
Form:
Rhyme
The Luv'sic' Waste of D Henry Allwein, Part I Snippet
(A Presentiment: two lost Wint souls alone converse,
so mind the grown gap——Longshoreman’s Fall hearse.)
"The last boat draws near, allow us depart."
All aboard, all aboard—!
"So Time has pierced now, as a bull's-eye dart."
All aboard, all aboard—!
I....
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Categories:
sandbox, dark, death, father son, innocence, lost, nature,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Tweedledumb and Tweedledumber
The world today is split in two
… or three... or four... or maybe more,
but nonetheless, one must confess,
all wage their wars as heretofore.
While blunderbusses prey for us
within our world where gods deceive,
atomic war, white phosphorus
and...
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Categories:
sandbox, humanity, war,
Form:
Rhyme
The Fifth Phase
...The wee ones simply want to be loved.
Or at least get a glimpse from
a {smart}phoned adult.
They wish for a sandbox with a playmate or two.
A warm peaceful bath
every bubble filled with
a fairy...
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Categories:
sandbox, age,
Form:
Free verse
Life Itself
Titanium,
Strong mental minded, behind it
Looking for the lost and found, but can't find it.
Sharp energy intense, timed it
No one can see the future - I guess we’re all blinded.
Strong like gorilla, softer than blue,...
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Categories:
sandbox, death, growth, life, nature, poetry, spoken word,
Form:
Free verse
I Forgot To Think of You
Titanium,
Strong mental-minded, behind it
Looking for the lost and found, where can I find it?
Sharp energy intense, timed it
No one can see the future - I guess we’re all blinded.
Strong like gorilla, softer than blue,...
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Categories:
sandbox, beautiful, depression, feelings, for her, how i
Form:
Free verse
The Playground Bench
Little Lilly wanted to go, to the playground, to have some fun the other day.
And all the other Trolls wanted to tag along, for it looked like fun, they said.
So we went at dusk, for...
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Categories:
sandbox, adventure, fantasy, funny, humorous, imagination, uplifting,
Form:
Light Verse
Suburban Spring
Suburban Spring
(4.15.10)
Springtime fills the air,
like laughing gas.
(Or maybe more like whiskey.)
The suburbs are drunk on the nectar of it's dawn.
Middle-class houses
are starting to dance.
(Or maybe they're just wobbling.)
They vomit whole families onto their...
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Categories:
sandbox, animals, childhood, confusion, daughter, family, father, food,
Form:
Burlesque
To Isolde, a Gift - If Only You'll Be Mine
You asked me for a dance one night, ’twas late one New Year’s Eve,
and as I held you in my arms, your shape did wend and weave;
a sudden kiss as midnight struck (I thought it...
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Categories:
sandbox, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Sorting Through Binomials
Where do I draw my bilateral line
in a polycultural sandbox?
In-between a merely personal traumatic
severing
excommunicating
dispassionate
divesting
divorcing
marginalizing
loss and suffering event
And a larger staged
eco-political
critical systemic
potentially multi-generational
traumatic climate event.
Why does it feel important
to distinguish,
and perhaps discriminate
personal from ecopolitical systemic trauma?
Against...
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Categories:
sandbox, discrimination, health, integrity, math, relationship, religion, science,
Form:
Political Verse
Sub Life Interims End Doubts of Our Real Being
I seem to of late to live between an inner life of double doubt and life aberrant that relates to a coincintude that female hate is alive and well, as it subjigates its tentacles around...
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Categories:
sandbox, anxiety, children, family, freedom, political, satire, society,
Form:
Free verse
It's Not Always Easy
Sometimes I want to
move freely in the wind
and spread my wings
Enjoy the feel of a
summer breeze
resting beneath them
I often anticipate
daylight tickling my
funny bone until I
crack a smile
as the...
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Categories:
sandbox, abuse, anxiety, appreciation, caregiving, dream, heartbreak, love
Form:
Free verse
Reflections
I'd say it was late Spring or early Fall in 1954, a quiet time
in American history; and Mr. Eisenhower was The President.
There was a sweet and kind teacher hard at work,
teaching kindergartners how to...
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Categories:
sandbox, 1st grade, childhood, school,
Form:
Free verse
A Sand Box Experiment
Little Jenny was always found to be very prim and proper/
Outside reading her cook book by Betty Crocker/
Lazy Mary Sat on the lazy suzanne,
Butch Malone was their next of kin kissing cousin,
Along with Mary this...
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Categories:
sandbox, art, business, education, family, forgiveness, friendship, funny,
Form:
I do not know?
Last Words
You and your friends are the main characters
I am just a camera man recording the moments
You people loved and cared for each other but me
Today was a day to rejoice at the familiar park
I would...
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Categories:
sandbox, lossme, people, life, me, people, , memorial,
Form:
I do not know?
Turning Mud Pie into Poetry Soup, Part Ate
Kapow! Here’s mud in your face!
Poetasting rhymes, rhythms and nuclear waste.
Playing in mud pits, kitchens and certainly laced
Everyting that’s made . . . in this mysterious place.
Prob’ly shouldn’t eat this...
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Categories:
sandbox, appreciation, poets,
Form:
Rhyme
Keepers of the Man Cave
Keepers of the "Man Cave"
A revelation dawned today
I've seen the refuge built
Where the boy in a man be saved
Sandbox space with trucks arrayed
Standing guard your sacred forts
Battles wars and raids dissuade
Your hearts from...
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Categories:
sandbox, cute love, devotion, emotions, fear, for him,
Form:
Quatrain
When Soup's Sandbox Becomes a Litter Box
I took umbrage over a comment in a current blog, in part stating that poetry, "... is a battlefield..." No. There should be no gauntlets thrown, no darts hurled, and no negative words hurled as...
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Categories:
sandbox, community, conflict,
Form:
Rhyme
My Childhood Playground
hidden in my memories is a playground ...
where I played ... as a young girl with my friends
I remember it so clearly like I am...
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Categories:
sandbox, childhood, memory,
Form:
Free verse
The Boy With the Freckles
I was enjoying my time in the sandbox
When a redhead with freckles climbed in.
The glint in his eyes left no question,
His mission was ruin and sin.
With my pail I had sculpted a castle,
But he eyed...
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Categories:
sandbox, bullying, childhood, evil,
Form:
Rhyme
We Do That
We lie most to those we love,
mostly little things.
Last night, my best friend
called about her boyfriend being stand-off-ish.
The usual, relationship merry-go-round
nonsense. I told her whatever I could:
distraction is good, get a drink, go out,
go walk,...
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Categories:
sandbox, life, metaphor,
Form:
Rhyme