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Where Art Thou Anonymous Benefactor To Offer Me Succor
Where art thou anonymous benefactor...to offer me succor?

Ah... methinks legal tender 
could be a boon to help me bolster 
mein kampf with necessary material equipage,
which prospect to acquire essential 
commodities sabotaged 
at the altar of...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 8th grade, absence, anger, angst, boy, confusion,
Form: Free verse



Friday May 13th 2022
Friday May 13th, 2022

An excerpt taken from a lengthy tome,
written courtesy a favorite poet of mine.

Paraskevidekatriaphobia  struck within a blink,
I swear yours truly never took a drink,
nevertheless he witnessed
and falsely accused of being a...

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Categories: teensy weensy, atheist, dark, destiny, gothic, history, husband, may,
Form: Free verse
I Cannot Single Handedly Rightly So Manage
primary idiopathic palmar/
palmoplantar hyperhidrosis
despite taking  Glycopyrrolate 
2 MG Tablet three times daily.

Aforementioned physiological malady
the bane worse than death
unwanted and unwonted figurative
(metaphorical) beast of burden
linkedin with matrix constituting mine
corporeal essence genetically
gifted to yours truly,
invariably, objectionably,...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 11th grade, 12th grade, anger, angst, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme
I Cannot Single Handedly Rightly So Manage
I cannot single handedly – rightly so - manage...
primary idiopathic palmar/
palmoplantar hyperhidrosis
despite taking  Glycopyrrolate 
2 MG  Tablet three times daily.

Aforementioned physiological malady
unwanted and unwonted figurative
(metaphorical) beast of burden
linkedin with matrix constituting mine
corporeal essence...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 11th grade, 12th grade, allegory, anxiety, body,
Form: Free verse
I Cannot Single Handedly Manage
I cannot single handedly manage...
primary idiopathic palmar/
palmoplantar hyperhidrosis

Aforementioned physiological malady
unwanted and unwonted figurative
(metaphorical) beast of burden
linkedin with matrix constituting mine
corporeal essence genetically
gifted to yours truly,
invariably, objectionably, and unquestionably
afflicts, impacts, and upsets
emotional (mental) health
diagnosed with schizoid...

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Categories: teensy weensy, angst, birth, dad, fate, grief, me, pain,
Form: Free verse



The Antics of a Yoyo Thief
The Antics Of A Yoyo Thief

Potential life of as juvenile delinquent
(ala bam mean future streetwise thug)
stopped dead in the tracks – manacles
the above two lines hopefully gives hint
nearly changing changing life of one boy
an undersized...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 5th grade, 6th grade, adventure, angel, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme
Dear Eden Eldest Daughter
(Garden yourself and Emmanuel 
against risking life and limb,
especially as dark shadows edge - 
of night bring dim
mention onset of when shifting shapes swim
all around reducing slice 
of daylight slim).

I write thee today
September 13th, 2019...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, birthday,
Form: Free verse
Diana At the Ides of August, Part Two
She's a Messenger, a standard bearer of a Message of Love.  She's Love's unforgettable fruition and flower.  With Her trusty hounds bounding along beside Her, She suddenly races ahead, crossing the beach, down...

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Categories: teensy weensy, absence, bereavement, betrayal, courage, encouraging, faith,
Form: Prose Poetry
The Antics of a Yoyo Thief
Now scores of years 
after botched minor theft penchant 
courtesy security guard
analogous to inquisitorial trenchant
unforgettable verbal lashing
(suppressing me ululation to vent)
unwittingly arresting snitch behavior
plus potential life of crime.

Not a peep passed thru 
pursed lip o'...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 5th grade, adventure, age, child, courage, education,
Form: Rhyme
All the Ducks In a Row
the first move made was the worst move
played---making like the sky had parted &
somebody was watching over, somebody
was lighting a candle for the struggle, as if
it was over by a long shot---for getting things
back in...

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Categories: teensy weensy, life, time, time,
Form: Free verse
Deification
It is amazing how many super important people there are in my hometown!
At almost any intersection, I will be eclipsed by at least 2-3 individuals who are cooler
Than I could ever aspire to think to...

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Categories: teensy weensy, adventurepeople, day, me, people,
Form: Free verse
Palm History Awash With Drips
Courtesy handy dandy
palmar hyperhidrosis
impossible mission to defeat
except poe wet tickly
even courtesy drysol.

(Me slippery fingers slither,
slip and slide splashing ala
Jackson Pollock), sans slap
dash experimental, swiftly

tailored and harried writing
style, yes on par with purging,
spewing, venting...unexpurgated,
unexpressed, unexplained... 
words,...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 11th grade, 12th grade, abuse, anger, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
Palm History Awash With Drips
(Me slippery fingers slither,
slip and slide splashing ala
Jackson Pollock), sans slap
dash experimental, swiftly

tailored and harried writing
style, yes on par with purging,
spewing, venting...unexpurgated,
unexpressed, unexplained... 
words, which this Engelbert

Humperdinck singer/songwriter,
(whose name inexplicably popped
into the mind of this...

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Categories: teensy weensy, analogy, atheist, boat, creation, funny, gospel, literature,
Form: Free verse
The Antics of a Would Be Mamas Yoyo Thief
The Antics Of A Would Be Mama's Yoyo Thief
(now a penchant with less Zionist trenchant ululation to vent.)

Not a peep passed thru mine -
aye vaguely attest
what ten? eleven? twelve? age
of following anecdote at best
guest, but...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 4th grade, 5th grade, adventure, fear, green,
Form: Metrical Tale
Ugh, Why Must the Missus Vacuum At the Crack of Dawn
Ugh, Why Must The Missus Vacuum At The Crack Of Dawn?
(circa: early December 27, 2018 morning)

There appears to be a
virulent (possibly deadly) strain
of housekeeping virus
Hoover ring in the air
asymptomatic tentatively linked to rein
deer droppings (micro-organisms)...

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Categories: teensy weensy, abuse, anger, animal, dad, grief, hilarious, natural
Form: Free verse
On Beginning To Compose a New Poem
On beginning to compose a new poem...

Assaying thoughts gambol,
scuffling as in an affray
née crushing, jockeying, stampeding...
demanding equal airplay
gushing as metaphorical think
spigot turned on full force airway
thru totally tubular cerebral

microcosmic aisleway
vesicular conduit fifty
plus shades of gray
exhaling...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 9th
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Fail On An Epic Scale
"A Rational Intelligence necessarily precedes empathy." 
-- Elementary Logic for lovers of fauna,
not flora
(or even fungi)  

*   *   * 
 
Have you no empathy?  How can you laugh? 
Though...

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Categories: teensy weensy, pain,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member This Poem Stinks So Badly It Doesn'T Deserve a Name - Repost
This poem stinks.

It doesn't rhyme 
It doesn't do anything 
It has a little alliteration

well...

it will have some

because that's the easiest poetic element to incorporate 
and if it didn't have any poetic elements 
it would not...

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Categories: teensy weensy, on writing and words, me, giggle,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member The Future Full of Hope
"Every silver lining has a cloud." 
-- the Reality on Earth 
     
*   *   *     
     
How vexing each...

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Categories: teensy weensy, pain,
Form: Rhyme
What Makes Me Happy
The sun has gone for his holidays
We don’t know when he’ll be back.
He gone to Australia for a rest 
But we can’t wait for him to come back.

We miss him when he is away
He never...

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Categories: teensy weensy, funny, me, longing, me, sun,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Church My Favorite Place
There is a tiny itsy bitsy teensy weensy bit of vomit in her hair.
She is a prim lady, prideful, and can be slightly mean about stuff.
This is church, and I do not want to embarrass...

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Categories: teensy weensy, christian, nostalgia,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member This Poem Stinks So Badly It Doesn'T Deserve a Name
This poem stinks.

It doesn't rhyme 
It doesn't do anything 
It has a little alliteration

well...

it will have some

because that's the easiest poetic element to incorporate 
and if it didn't have any poetic elements 
it would not...

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Categories: teensy weensy, art, funny, on writing and words,
Form: Free verse
Never Forget
hehehe
hehehe
hehehe

you forget us 
we never forget you
u neglected your health
never clean after being dirty 
it will be fine you thought
will you be fine?

you followed your gluttony
eating atrociously 
Unknown kinds of animals, you ate
it will be...

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Categories: teensy weensy, 12th grade, dark,
Form: Free verse
The Single Saddest Night
A teensy weensy lady beetle
A bitty, pint sized bug 
Seduced by the tune of an old man’s fiddle
Had went inside and gotten stuck

Her little, feeble, fragile limbs
Supported her spotted frame
Until she found a place to...

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Categories: teensy weensy, bereavement, fantasy, farewell, fate, fun, heartbroken, humor,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs