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Leaving sooo Soon
I guess I’m sorry I was leaving so soon
It came out of the blue,
It came out of the blue moon…blue moon…
I couldn’t find my left shoe

I could have been here 
For a little while, while,...

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Categories: son of a gun, angst, devotion, emotions, encouraging, endurance, hope, how
Form: Lyric



Accumulating Anger: My Love Was Serpentine
My love was serpentine to the touch
I can't quite explain it...the love of mine
Had gone away from my sight and such
I can quiz my mind to say otherwise, my bittersweet sugar wine…

Why am I extremely...

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Categories: son of a gun, angst, longing, lost love, love, love hurts,
Form: Rhyme
Leave - Me - Alone
Frankly bewildered…
I find life so absurd
Your serenity shines on
God, I want to be like your son

Why was I pushed in the margins?
Is it because of my abominable sins?
I threw them all away long ago…
Into garbage...

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Categories: son of a gun, angst, confidence, courage,
Form: Free verse
Make Me Done
Threatening clouds above
Send in lightning of love
I rove through raindrops of fall
Overall, I’m feeling my way through trees so tall
The air is dissipating the despair in my heart
All along, you tried to fix my heart...

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Categories: son of a gun, adventure, motivation, nature,
Form: Lyric
Stubbornness
Original poem below...after the definition, found on www.google.com: 

"Full Definition of stubborn. 1a (1) : unreasonably or perversely unyielding : mulish (2) : justifiably unyielding : resoluteb : suggestive or typical of a strong stubborn...

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Categories: son of a gun, character, deep, desire, devotion, sensual, words,
Form: Verse



Till I'M Gone
When I'm gone...
You're gonna miss me over my dead body 
When I'm gone...
Till I'm gone...bye-bye, love...I guess I was your nobody and love everybody, but me...
When I finally belong 
You're gonna depart from me
When I...

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Categories: son of a gun, deep,
Form: Lyric
Gloriously Luxuriating In Eternal Sleep
Gloriously luxuriating in eternal sleep

Forlorn; bereft of golden
(slippered) opportunities I weep;
Three score and four years
replete with mailer daemons,
hence mindset adrip
with self denouncing expletive filled bleep
unwritten expressed recriminations
wielded upon figurative head of wimpy blip;
decades elapsed at...

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Categories: son of a gun, age, angel, anger, angst, anxiety, autumn, death,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Old Man
Silently he sat in darkness, flinching at the sight of light.
Which created a glow reflecting on his balding head.
His cold glare did not help my nerves, 
so I simply stood there observing his silence.

His philosopher...

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© Silent One  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: son of a gun, angst, dark, life,
Form: Prose
Mine Slovenly Unkempt Appearance Spelled Embarrassment
Mine slovenly unkempt appearance spelled embarrassment

spurred by most recent therapy session 
with Renee Cardone
whereby thematic thread
stitched how yours truly sewed
coping modus operandi,
viz avoiding emotionally volatile situations
courtesy mine trademark signature reactions 
rather than be in compliance...

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Categories: son of a gun, 12th grade, anger, betrayal, care, daughter, father,
Form: Rhyme
Unprecedented Life - Chapter 2 - a Nod of Approval
I’ve let everyone down to be exact…
I am a proven-guilty fact (a false fact)
Optimism and pessimism sure have its arms around me at all times
I wish I had a black and white checkered pirate ship...

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Categories: son of a gun, deep, words,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Back To the Future
                           I
On the hill betwixt Carlisle and Deep Creek
...

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Categories: son of a gun, friendship,
Form: Rhyme
Terrible Terrestrial Side
I have a way with words
They may hurt with a sting or they may be badly injuring…this time forth and forevermore…
My mind wanders in a hundred herds 
I’m too late…I’m too lost…I’m running outta time…Kingdom...

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Categories: son of a gun, anxiety, deep, depression, love hurts, poetry, vanity,
Form: Free verse
Symmetry Entrancement
Reflections haunt me,
Mortifying me…longing to be free…
Drifting away
Go ahead and throw up your explanation points!!
Raise your voice at me again
Give me all you got
Get me something I forgot…

Frustrated to say the least
Your words, they’re not...

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Categories: son of a gun, anger, deep, depression, desire, emotions, hope, words,
Form: Rhyme
Skeletons In the Closet
We all got those things that disturb us so
We all got those wild days when we fall low
We all have those demons that mess with us
We all got thrown below the bus...below the bus...

All I...

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Categories: son of a gun, angst,
Form: Free verse
Montgomery County Pennsylvania Housing Choice Voucher
Montgomery County Pennsylvania housing choice voucher...
eligibility predicated upon mandatory fingerprinting

Courtesy anticipatory anxiety
breeds palmar hyperhidrosis
(i.e. hands adrip
with profuse perspiration)
honest to dog truthfully
most inconvenient malady

holds Earthling (yours truly)
in precarious emotional balance
me silently screaming
against ill fated physiological disorder
also...

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Categories: son of a gun, angel, celebration, happy, home, husband, miracle, places,
Form: Free verse
Angel of Mercy Please Intercede
Angel of mercy please intercede

Weakest most lame specimen
among human breed
control of my life I willingly concede
wordless son of a gun fires off 
following capricious poetic deed 
done dirt cheap while 
traveling highway to hell
the speed...

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Categories: son of a gun, 12th grade, adventure, angel, atheist, blessing, december,
Form: Rhyme
Rove With Me In Random Radiance
Vibes of slight vulgarity married you 
Long ago and it’s been so long
Since you last called, my boo
Write with me a tragedy in reverse 

I’m on the track of Random
Numb my cranium of devastating dumb
I...

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Categories: son of a gun, angst, deep, emotions, hope, muse, wisdom, words,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member If You Were God
Walking a mile in God's shoes,
You’d have the blues,
With humanity, the bad news,

If you were God, from above, writing love,...............................................(1 John 4:8 &16)
To a blinded mind, in time, line,
How would you say a light, to...

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Categories: son of a gun, inspirational, loveheart, body, heart,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Pie Eyed Spittoon
Out of the west, amide a beautiful sunrise… came a pie eyed son of a gun.
Looking for Armadilly Billy the Sling Shot Kidster… water gun… in hand.
He rode a very slow plug, an inchworm called...

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Categories: son of a gun, adventure, fantasy, fun, funny, humor, humorous, imagination,
Form: Light Verse
Not Feeling It
I’m going away into my own lane
Drifting away, going a little insane
Bow down…to the wise and to the foolish
Cuz I’m down and dirty like oceanic fish

There’s other fish in the sea
There’s other fish in the...

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Categories: son of a gun, words,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member Dragon and Santa
Christmas roses are red, and violets are so very blue…
Dear Santa. We love our dear Dragon and hope you do, too.
Nightly, visions of colors dance round and round his big bed. 
As delusions of grandeur…...

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Categories: son of a gun, adventure, christmas, fun, funny, happiness, happy, imagination,
Form: Clerihew
We Had Fun
Hoping you will save me
Hoping you will be my baby
Wishing you a farewell this time
Wishing you a hello in its prime

Giving you a break from now on
You are busy from dusk to dawn,
Living life to...

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Categories: son of a gun, deep, endurance, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The First Kiss Or That Darn Ann Landers
Son of a gun we were still young;
only 15 years gone by.
You were the first my kissing bubble to burst, 
and for you, I think so was I.
I wanted to start putting other parts 
of...

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© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: son of a gun, me, nostalgia, song, travel,
Form: Lyric
Musical Dream #10
I love listening to Bach on late evenings, especially his flowing ‘Ave Maria’,
just as I like tuning in to Schubert’s ‘Ave Maria’, far too many Ave Marias!

Nothing compares to Beethoven’s ‘Moonlight Sonata', it’s simply beautiful;
George...

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Categories: son of a gun, funny, music, people, time, me, love, me,
Form: Couplet
Game Over
8/3/21


When I get drunk I smoke THC like a chain smoker
Never been able to stay sober
A new day and hangover
Stand in the way and it's game over
It's time I take over
These fools can't even play...

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Categories: son of a gun, dark, deep, heart, life, poetry, rap, truth,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs