Long Scull Poems

En-trumped

There are many en-tities. Narrative psychologist speak of living and telling 
a story. Our lives should be as we en-live them and en-story them. We tell 
our tale as we see it, at the moment...

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IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY : LXIV - LXV


NOTE (facts to bear in mind while reading) : Under the French Penal Code, harm done to the infirm, minors and seniors (i.e. over 65) is...

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Cast Away And Close

Cast away on an island surrounded by seas far apart from
            my soul mate and lover I am now viciously dependent...

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Emotional sequestration perseverates
     across thine time warped
     weft wise wold,
sans interpersonal stagnation

     flourishes as oft twice told
tale a boat amidst derelict hollowed
 ...

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Noise in her Mind

I know her so well she came long ago to visit my being
                   ...

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THE GOD IN ME
	I am learning - Keep getting burned though, I must stop trying to make everyone beautiful and accept the fact that "God also made ugly for a reason".
	I need to stop consuming...

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Heavy the hoods of the eyes
  that laboured the scan of horizons
Heavy the course of the thoughts
  that sat unstirred on the sill of the stare

Heavy this ancient bottomed nose
  sitting in...

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Drawn to the graves

Unbeknown clarity develops like root canal treatment
festering wounds and scull bones loom on the route

In reason and feeling I have no choice but to venture
an ancient drill grinds away carbon in my...

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The Pirates
 
Pirates were around in the 16th century, they flew the 
Jolly Roger/Scull & Crossbones and would loot and pillage
Ships at sea, for their rich cargo and gold doubloons
Over the years they have moved...

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My pen, as though wounded, bleeds,
Who on earth, its blood-flooding sound, heeds?
Tabula rasa papers turn pregnant,
Messages of peace-brim-filling excitement;
Midst clanging of shiny swords,
Who witnesses the wounded words?
Poetry is for lunatics, they say,
Might moves mountainous sway;
Blood...

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I AM PAIN!

Blinding, crushing, intolerable.
I make you beg for relief from the 
sledgehammer that’s pounding
on your scull. 

I make you lay in a dark room,
eyes closed, praying you don’t
retch from the intense agony 
going on...

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Walking into a small shop a little bell rang loudly as the door was opened wide,
In the back shop there was shuffling a cough some wheezing coming from inside,
A young man came over to the...

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Like a butler with affluence in an experiment of own creation,
Counting the amount of celluloid before any fireworks is triggered,
I gnawed the vapour that was an outcome of a prolonged moan,
And, held a long serge...

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I rowed from Cambridge where
my scull was slapped by the wake
of the long boats from MIT and Harvard

then   dodged the hodgepodge of
tiny sloops in the lower basin
competing and sharing the venue

along the bank...

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your foulmouthed shout

weaves angry waves

bashes my ear drums

pierced I wail in vain

as the echo gets closer

staccato crescendo

climax refrain


can’t shut you out

cannot withhold

silence won’t come

until the final note

that fails to abate


our melody out of tune

sweet memories...

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Scull in the waters under the sun’s incandescence.
Go along with the wind’s rhythm and my heart’s cadence.

Sail far until orange firmaments paint you into black.
Know where you are heading – don’t you ever come back.

If...

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Deep inside I feel and touch
As tears within of sadness creep
Like flowing river
Emerging wildly, lost in ocean
Write, and tell to human forces
Their corruption will be silenced

Tears of Humanity's plight
To be free, as intended
Yet corruptive egotistical...

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Where tides flow high on bursting moon 
On grim and gloomy afternoon 
I shall be with you till the dawn 
I shall not falter, nor I yawn 
For, you're my queen and I'm your pawn...

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Free your lips
From the daily etiquettes
And the charm of ancient veils
Do not run away
No one runs after drawing ones fate
Did you ever see 
The sea running away from its tides
And hiding behind the shores.

Take off...

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Dancing with crystals 
blowing smoke through my nostrils,
believing in the delusion
escaping from it's firm grasp;
the memories never ending
it's in my dreams,
interrupting my purpose
lieing to my face,
I could be deceased
a faulse memory 
imbedded in the cerebral;
knocking...

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Everything that grows naturally,
They have tempramental level,
Heat provides opportunity to grow,
From inner side and outer area.

When a person or a naturalthing dies,
Water vaporises and heat mixes in fire,
When a fire cools down, 
The remains left...

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Whisht! They are sleeping 
Have no fear, have no scull 
In a juggling sea ,rowing 
Like her hairs, life is also curl 

Oh hermit! Took them to their shrine 
No not to mosque, lead them...

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IF YOU READ THE WORDS OUT LOUD IT MAKES TOTAL SENSE!

Once eye never had a hare out of plaice
Now I’m going bawled and eye am feeling blew
People are laughing and are starting to stair
Eye am...

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My love is a ancient raw blood of war
man's scull crushing under hammer, sword
for your honor, purity, unblemished flesh 
stained, brutality, pain and death
to prove, and claim your heart, and soul, 
on battle field, steel...

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in a manor of time it will tell
it's been so reconciled
it's hard to tell anymore
not s scull set up on a stump
sold separately no gun
but a tall tale on web buy now black market
but fishes...

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