Long Tell apart Poems

in your own backyard
people being tortured by a game
of making your life unfair
without breaking any laws
people like charles manson have proved it
a manipulative emotional blackmail
of lies they are told
that they then experience

Martyred by my sex...

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I don't have much luck with women
Although I've had a few
It's not always a pick and choose
More of ''He looks doisy he'll do''.       
They have been as skinny as...

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When you roll the ball to someone
You can never know what happens next
Most will roll it back in a game that is pleasant but becomes boring

Others might demonstrate how clever they are and show off...

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Lingering Hearts

It will start on a golden summer's eve, 
when you see her playing with her hair. 
A breeze will blow black locks against her face, 
and her eyes will raise in bemused surprise.
And past...

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When a precedent-busting pandemic is palling around the world 
when its concomitant panic and pain freak out
it is your fine figures that are unflinchingly unfurled
e'en as proctective gears barely eke out.

Isolation wards owe you diligence...

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SHE IS MY FRIEND, A VERY SPECIAL WOMEN.
I WILL SUPPORT HER ROCKY ROAD UNTIL THIS BURDEN IS UNLOADED
WE WILL WRESTLE WITH THE TIGER UNTIL HE GET TAMER 

SHE CARRIES ON HER FACE DEEP REGRET OF...

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Cult and trend and recalcitrance 
I'm from the streets and have seen things
But this I have to admit is beyond me
It's hunting season and they are all in
Pontificating politicians demanding penance
Pointing fingers at pimps and...

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3/1/2016

A drink in my hand on the night that just begin
Disillusion from this reality by an unmended heart
Where am I ? adrift from festivity enamored by the night

Taken by the beauty , drawn in by...

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 Written for the contest "Poe in the style of Plath" sponsored by Tom Woody 

 I am a weakling against supremely star-studded skies
Where stolen streams of light are not enough for it to uprise
My...

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In the garden of memories, a bloom so divine. 
A mother's love, an eternal lifeline.
Reading the holy book, a melody that dawdles on. 
She was holy and a saint like persona. 

Through her Guiding hands...

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My woes are many and ever painfully afflict,

Fears fetter and doubts dog;

My whole estate is abstract absurd:

Front and back are wound in a clog,

Both inside and out are beaten hard

And either from other I cannot...

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The mind is the devil, not the heart,
when in doctor’s garbs, can’t tell apart,
an engaging smile, then the death blow,
some died real quick, some very slow.

the touch was soft, voice saintly gentle,
poured potion with love...

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Eyes stuck open - of angel in the mud -
Skies cry soundless pelicans in flight
Panicked Santa Ana winds shake tips of entangled feathers
An ambulance ignores this stop rushing for a human
Heaven in distress aches bloody,...

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There go the Sundersons, someone said with a laugh
It was Norris, the notoriously crotchety old man giraffe
The triplets, riding their bike, a sight to see said a frog.
The ostrich twins were irritated now, chased by...

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As I unwind my thoughts to leave behind
Darkness and grime that weathered my heart
Tangled l lay  foetus like, messed up in disarray
Hurting, like icecle wedged in my heart
frozen my sense denying me vision
My soul...

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Today my world is azure
Like the purest blue of sky
A day to soar amongst the eagles
As if granted wings to fly

On the days my world is golden
Sunshine lights my path
Anger carefully eludes me
Sparing others of...

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If there was no poetry. . .
the flowers all would wither and lose their pretty hues.
No songs would we hear playing -neither happy lyrics nor the blues.

If there was no poetry. . 
the birds would...

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I ran
To escape
An evil
Year
After
Year
Becoming tired
As I could not
Out run it
So
I stopped
To face it
And die
It stripped me
Of dignity
It humiliated me
It mocked me
Spat in my face
Kicked me
Profanities
Screamed in my ears
I stood there
Shamed
Naked
In front of the
Universe
And everyone
I could...

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Its getting dark
Perhaps its just me
Yet never to ask what?
Can I wonder what be?

How silence can be astounding
Loud enough for impurity
Echoes never once resounding
Of whence do silence yields tranquility?

I often wonder do I not?
Cruising through...

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Fuzzy little balls of fur, 
 Sleep, stretch, then yawn.
Snuggle up to warmth, 
 and keep me up 'til dawn.

Eyes that are opening, 
 and at first they are blue.
Can't wait to see the final...

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Deny not, that which you truly feel
As darkness will then rule; be your foe
Else love shan’t develop; make it real
With overpowering feelings, yet to know
As love will then be an undenied friend
With passionate messages, there...

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