Long Swanning Poems

Naked they descend into time before dreams
Chasing their scent
To a pool of ancient emerald, that be
Deeper than their desires, and guarded by waterfalls serpent
Yet heightened by naked lust they
Plunge in deep to a watery cocoon

Engorged...

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A poem about anxiety

I sleep therefore I am
So I must not be
Sleep is for those 
Undisturbed by themselves
See how I am lulled
By the demons
'we will wake you'
They scream
They, them, it, me
I don't know what insanity...

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I have my first cider

Look at you
Swanning around like you own the place
Swigging your drink

I have my second cider

Your fancy talk
You brag all the time, can't you shut up?
Your voice is annoying

I have my third...

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It is all about you 
For god's sake - you are exhausting to be around - I can't stand you 
You just drain me and use me 
You are supposed to be there for me...

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It's not the coat
It's the switch in me
Or perhaps the eyeliner
Is the key
I'm being told I look nice
From the school gate to the pool
I'm swanning around now, feeling cool
The coolest of all
Is the "you look...

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