Long Solipsistic Poems

I have watched my youngest son
while nurses give him baths
using diverse models of health optimization 
ranging from PositivEnergy Promotion,
restorative ego-eco
I-Thou therapies,
to lower, not too much NegativEnergy, concerns
for hygienic technology professional management,
anger and fear commercialized insurance...

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Life started out pretty well, of that I won’t complain,
Somehow then I lost it, god knows I can’t explain.
Melancholy has taking over, Good times have gone awry 
Life is a haze and passing, like the...

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I experience inappetence...

(similar physiological phenomena
affected yours truly
exactly one year ago),
yet nevertheless hunger,
not only for victuals
but peace on Earth
and goodwill to all men,
women, children, animals,
plants, et cetera

Mine corporeal complex edifice
unleashes convulsions of anxiety
less so regarding mine...

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I once wrote a POTW, getting to know you, was the theme 
Simple little rhyme, about soupers commonalities it seems 
Now I’m discovering disparity, divisions, different schisms 
Joining the dots together, one picture emerges, extremism...

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IF ever I had a country : LVIII - LIX

			LVIII

IF ever I had a fantasy country
And if ever I were left to choose a country existing in reality
I'd certainly opt for a country not run...

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I experience inappetence, yet nevertheless hunger for victuals

Mine corporeal complex edifice
unleashes convulsions of anxiety.

Lack of appetite
to savor even smallest bite
unlike Pavlov's dog,
I neither salivate nor excite
at prospect (parking) body
against table not low but fahrenheit
unfair punishment...

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	Think(ing) materially gaseous Mineral

						if anything can be thought to be certain
		what thinks thinks up the multiverses
			in the first place
							minus the ego
so solipsistic faramineux worlds 
	as the solitary thought can contain
								   other diachronic universes	
			thought...

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Energy’s Suffocating Gallop
                                ...

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 IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE : Part XXIV

IF you pull that long martyred face
While brake-disks hiss howl metal-doors click-clutch-cluck on railway
No Tokyo masks nor hand darts to protect the homefront populace
Breeding grounds Underground...

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With all the world waiting, we turned our eyes skyward. 
Remember that day when we all looked through 
Our electric windows on the universe, 
Seeing old spheres from a new point of view? 

Three times...

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At 2 o'clock in the morning I awoke. 
Lying there I sorted out 
Every detail of my life
And every discussion of the previous day, 
Having satisfied myself 
That angels don't have wings 
Because there is...

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SCORNED BY  BLIND FAITH
WE SOUGHT, FOUGHT!
CON TEMP TABLE I N
EVER Y  OU T  H ATE FUL
TREASONOUS RIVALRY SOLIPSISTIC ENMITY
HOSTILE GALENTRY
PREDICTABLE VOCABULARYS
SCORN AND SHAME
UNAPPRECIATED VALUE
HURT
ANGER
LOSS.  Love?
DIFFERENT WAYS
TO ARRANGE ONE WORD.
PLOTS RAISE
TO ASIGN...

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Anger and I
We've seen the world together
Pulled each other out of predicaments
Big and bigger
And those trivial, solipsistic yet consuming
We've justified painful moments and inexplicable mistakes
Wrought with caked-on sobriety and confession
We've denied the passage of trusting...

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What is it

You expect to see
When you string along
Verbs and gerunds to be?
Do you fancy yourself 
A poet in history divine?
Do you really believe
Your verse is in time?

What is it, do you want to 
Get...

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i.....

don't know.....
man oh man.....

why does it ake.....
friggin crappolla now a mistake.....
nuthin aches it all just takes.....

nuthin so that means talk about whatever!?.....
anything from something to nothing and that is.....
all that's left on the how to...

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Villanelle : If you scoff at the world we live in

If you scoff at the world we live in
   You’ll slip and fall and break your neck
Better bury your bones in between

Seek not...

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Limericks crochetés: Once a cardsharp comic called Don Dump

Once a cardsharp comic called Don Dump
Made father’s money jump during slump
Dreamed of ruling this earth
Joined campaign (in) stand-up mirth
Made people laugh without using trump.

He played to...

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Feeling so unclothed in my newest dress
having no knowledge of mine
Unraveling crocheted phantasms
My head is of lead, my body of soot
Traded in my prettiest songbird 
for a kind word
For a free I conceived so wide
A...

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What is freedom?
Is it to knock about the world
Bolt-hole,no serfdom?
Is it to fritter away
Sweat-embellished money,
Just to trounce boredom?
Is it to cross all the boundaries,
Spout off unwary,
Exposing solipsistic odium?
No?
Then,
What is freedom?



In this fastpace world,we demand for...

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