Long Slimmed Poems

The excitement mounted as we rummaged around in the attic looking through old steamer trunks for discarded clothes and props to make Halloween costumes. With an old suit and hat of Granddads, I became a...

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“Rainy day, dream away
Ah let the sun take a holiday
Flowers bathe an' ah see the children play
Lay back and groove on a rainy day”
Jimi Hendrix 1968

A weep at first
to cure a thirst
becomes a cloud bursts...

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COLOURFUL LAMENT

I combed cool waters of your 
baby blue crystalline Jewel as you 
waded waterfall waves washing 
my stellar rainbow rays 
Arching it melted into the warm 
womb of transducing tangoing Earth

Her Violet Flame devoured...

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A strange woman blasted into the family reunion
Came in loud and crass; obnoxious. Showing off.
No one knew her.
I was selected to ask her to leave.
Mom! She said.
It was one of my foster children from way...

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She sat unnoticed in the corner,
Strumming her guitar with quiet fervor.
Her name was called, and like a spark,
She ran toward us, youthful and stark.

Her hair, untamed, yet free with flair,
A boyish shirt and casual air.
Slimmed...

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Big head; slimmed shape
                               ...

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imagine for a second 
that all the hogwash bull*****fiction
spun by you spin doctors 
whipping up your religions &
churning your lies like 
butta,
was scientifically proven tomorrow---
imagine that the proof that y’all needed
to rub the faces of...

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Crazy is the holy name of the book 
I had read last night, paper backed
 And very slimmed priced about dollars fifty three 
Published and written by none other than this cherubic me 
The theme...

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trousers

Three pair of trousers hang on a wooden hanger
no, not the wires they give you ate the laundry.
I only fit one of them but have kept two pair 
should I slim lose ten kilos, you...

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O’ little Bonsai, looking elegant!
Ah, you are quiescent!
How do you feel when trimmed?
Discontented for being slimmed?

I feel a conscious impulse - carries
Back to mother earth’s hands.
I wished I would be a great bower,
For passers-by and...

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Soothing the structures slimmed and sized,
The toning and textures of skins tendered,
Of waists curved into molds bold and shaped,
From the fines of hourglass and dusted in gold,

The Fragrances, The Dior's, deep the stimulation,
The Dressing, The...

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There doesn't seem to be enough humour here
That's where Jester Jack earns his pay
Been commissioned by the jolly police
To spread joy and giggles each day

He's provides this service totally free of charge
There's no reason to...

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 Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more annoying than a buzzing mosquito.
Rough winds do radiate from your way,
And your face is red as a ripe tomato.

Sometimes too bright your sweaty skin...

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Silent you were, aloud you shouted
Heavy it looked, lighter you took
Imbalanced you were, in balance you are
Know how had you, but his deep in you
Over and over along, the moons waned

Many shouted to you, I...

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Big Brenda knew things were not right
When she saw the rolls of cellulite
She could not disguise
The wrinkly thighs
And her hanging butt groaning with fright .


Skinny Jack just stood there and leered
It was worse than his...

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At dawn, we collect our nefarious swords,
Drenched with dusk's wailing chords.
Hordes congeal steadily in torrents, aboard
Vessels abreast a boy who's bored.

Insipid wounds burst like dwarf stars,
Spattering lapels slicked with stagnant scars.
In battered lands stands a...

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