Long State of war Poems

My ebbing physical prowess and strength

noticeably decreases in one direction.

I take lock, stock and barrel 
to revisit good ole days of yore
quite conscious undeclared state of war
prevails within body electric of troubadour
now seated at his...

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I take stock and revisit good ole days of yore
quite conscious undeclared state of war
prevails within body electric of troubadour
now seated at his Macbook Pro
today February 20, 2021.

Since January thirteenth of this year
(two thousand and...

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Q:  According to some Christian You Tubers, is Jesus Christ using Trump for
      His own agenda as well as Satan is?

A:   He's willing to help Israel, Mexico,...

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Formidable flourishing fiends...

harangue since landing 
yours truly immersed 
in a dream-like 
fiercesome state of war,  
not quite a dream 
can be described 
as a "hypnagogic state" 
while virtually in Singapore,

where Katy Perry 
namesake of...

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analogous to expending precious Air Supply
embellishing, modifying, revising, et cetera
a poem crafted about fourteen months ago.

I take stock and revisit good ole days of yore
quite conscious undeclared state of war
prevails within body (Electric 
Light Orchestra)...

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Psychiatrist floating downstream
and a mentally ill unfit King
a land of cruelty
and mystery 
no one knows if it was murder or suicide
but the ruler of the land was taken down by a doctor
not a leader of...

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Drowning in this whirlpool of emotions and facing the darkness myself 
Cyclones of flower petals pour all over the floor 
Their beauty I compare to myself 

Being force-fed the concept of beauty by shallow beings
An...

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I say that I'm clean, I say that I'm Okay, I say that I'm fine,
I'm clean but I never don't miss it, not one moment goes by where my hands don't long for the feel...

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Coronavirus

our air is fouled
so full of these deaths, and
cries of help and agony
all across the globe

there’s loud gray’s elegy, of
sun turning inducing death gray, leaving
more weeping, all weeping, for
the land is coronavirused!

and the day soured
with...

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50 TRILLION CELLS


50 trillion cells,

I hold within my skin

And I am the governor

As to what state they’re in

Like fractals they are mini me’s

They have my every function

What I think and how I feel

They act on...

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We who meet as strangers, sharing a moment in time
A glance of the eyes, a kind word, or a nod of a respectful sign
Passing with hardly a notice, chasing life’s busy protocol
And if not for...

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Folding The Crease

Two ideas we do decree,
Heads or Tails, Steam or Sails.
Black or White, Dim or Bright.
Do we not allow, an option ‘C’?

Two just fits our life of rhythms,
Out or In, Her or Him.
Left or...

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The first time I beheld your being, I felt that creation helded, its breath.
      
     Without peace of mind you are in a constant state of...

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