Long Shoulder blade Poems

Brave Shadow Mane


Falling free at a tremendous velocity
Cursing my decision for acting in haste
Through clouds and frozen rain I could not see the ground
Losing consciousness, in my mouth blood I could taste

Now this was indeed...

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Selected by the swift sound of hand to shoulder blade,
The bells upon their ankles sounded like seven trumpets
to me. I had been a chosen sheep among the Shepherd’s flock.
Lead me my Pharisees, I wish to...

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Wings flutter
     off in the distance
as I shuffle through these stones,
tasting the energy trapped in each,
scouring my lands
         for my lost crystal,
that which...

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C'mon Gimme A Botox Smile!

'Pon bing asked by spouse, while she didst dock
and pooched herself abed 
handily at nine o'clock
to see "handsome" pedigree dentastix
dog face of yours truly, me no Kid Rock
yea just a chip...

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A cold lion roams, doctrinaire and sterile,
The expanse of Africa offers him no sanctuary, the Saringehti no salvation,
He can only smell the scent of his pride now, his cubs shun him,
Repelled by needless roars, the...

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Banished for years

I found myself wandering around on a sacred land

away from my normal life 

I found sanctuary and peace in a unknown place

the stiff pacification allowed me to hear the

second hand stroke on the...

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you raise your knee 
then stamp the foot down in a quick thrust
as a mare in warning, snap your head back
we lock eyes
then meld in each other's arms
we move together
your hand upon my hip
my hand...

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A fuming, fierce and moving target
On yor species will you place yor bet!

Aiming the blade into shoulder blade or beating heart
all toreadors hope to throw that fatal decisive dart!

This bullyboy to score a bloodied bullseye...

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Many times the clock goes round, sometimes the world hold still 
She can hear the tiny little drops coming out of the rusted tap
blood rushing down her cheeks as it does every cloudy Friday
popping veins...

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(This is Church

                Heres a seat upfront for you sir
The gentlemen said
After I followed him down
The Roman Road.
I stride over...

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Jenny leaned against the counter, counting the stitches where Ariana’s arm had been severed, each segment arranged in clinical precision beneath the glass. The overhead lights hummed, sterile and white, reflecting off the muscle striations,...

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The human skeleton,
is made up of 206 bones
By jove, they are hard,
as if made of stones!

The brain you think with
is in the Skull or Cranium,
the Maxilla and the Mandible
are for chewing bubble gum.

It's atop the...

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Paradigm

She imagines
you’re attracted to her glow,				
her energy,						
her aura.	
					
She imagines you see the woman			
shaped by parents,					 
molded, treasured,					
wrapped and gifted to the world.

You imagine
how she would look naked.

You imagine how soft her breasts
must be,
resting on a...

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Face in the hole of the pillow
Belly down laying in pain
Soft music of wind in the willow
Here comes a treat once again
First a soft layer of coconut cream
fingered and buttered and spread
Then thumb ends and...

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Joey Contemplating a Skeleton

By Elton Camp

The teacher told Joey to learn each bone by name
And that there were only about 206 of the same
The parietal, temporal and occipital are in the head
At least that’s what...

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The Bible says we are all made in God's image,
in every way we're a match,
so why can't I reach part of my shoulder blades
from above or below for a scratch?
The Good Lord resides in the...

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I hate to do this to you
I kissed the scar tissue
on your shoulder blade

It sits there, port wine raised scar
placed there in a time before I met you
by a lighter held by a long ago...

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You been gone for a while, 
they start to doubt—
but I know where you at.

In the dead of night
no matter what room 
you occupy, I abide. 

Through all my senses
I feel you all around me....

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Tell me something
You don’t know
And I’ll tell you something
You never will.
Not in this moment

And you will know love
As words on a page
And you will know life
As the lines on your mother’s forehead
And you will become
What...

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An object 
Forms the marks on my skin
They are permanently engraved
They are part of who I am

Artistic lines
Form my entire shoulder blade
Artistic, natural, and exotic
My ancestor's connected roots reassembled as something symbolic

A hummingbird
Forms a single...

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Pardon me, yes you right there
upon the curb you linger
I wonder if you wouldn’t mind
to share with me a finger

For this you see, the strangest place
there is a spot that’s itching
I’ve tried to reach, with...

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Band aids cover the womb,
until the scab grows strong.
In pain I grow weak. 
I am sure you can feel it in the words I speak. 
Blood leaks, from the warrior like scares on my cheek.
My...

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Copenhagen came into view 
over looking the industry findings 
of Heidelberg sinking shores 
I'd mustered enough nerve to escape
his fist his open hand again twisting 
my arm I still held the stone he threw 
at...

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