Long Unscented Poems

Even foxes have holes and birds their nest                           ...

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Stormzy you aint the dogs Boris
you're just a rapper with a forest
and I promise honest son
the strongest grow an amazon
you're just a woodchuck not Norris
a man should woodchuck Boris
shouting chuck the government
undoubtedly just another chump
and...

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Scented Leaves

A garden lost, in the footsteps of time,
Beckons from a garden of scented leaves
Remembering perfection in the cool of the evening,
Memories awaking long dormant memories
Now redeemed by scars;
A path that ends in gates reopened
To...

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at the speed of light
on a carousel of death
souls escape the flesh

Into an immersion filled with the love of loved ones
an the miracles of creator's creations..
all jagged questions smoothed to gilded responses
all barbs of confusion...

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“It” embraces “togetherness”
Like blemished mascara on a retired call girl

“It” would speak in aggressive audible banter,
As if crystallized bullhorns were
Strapped
Onto unwelcome seating arrangements

No boundaries.
No consideration.
No apologies.

Yet, their measurement of pride
Coagulates into withered centimeters
While seducing unscented...

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( Repost )

Somehow, her eyes expand with the disobedient sky
and there, she senses urchins filling water on the lake
her feet and thighs slide up changing hues,
with receding incarnations of the moon.

She bends down gazing at...

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That day we followed the ancient byway                          
that wound round...

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Say what you want to say,
I love this land
From sea to shining sea
Welcoming sinners and saints.

It wasn't the indigenous Indians turning their backs
It wasn't the land that hung and dismembered us
It wasn't these shores that...

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The calla lily ladies pay a dainty little toll 
to shade their face from beauty which will purify their soul. 
(all protestant their daughters - ambiguity is plain - 
unscented shapeless bodies with no luster...

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Anemones are the symbols of anticipation and fragility. 

Daffy bent down suddenly, and picked a small startled white flower. “Anemone,” he said, handing it over; he made her repeat the word until she had it...

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A beautiful landscape all clustered with trees
Among the bright flowers the buzzing of bees
A babbling brook and warm summer breeze
The frolic of beavers on the cool beach sand
The air that they breathe unscented by man...

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Two-ply in roses of yellow and pink
rolls and sings to the touch 
of fingers on its faintly-scented folds,
giving miles of pleasure to soft seats 
on hard covers all in the name of 
modern convenience which...

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Two-ply in roses of yellow and pink,
rolls and sings to the touch
of fingers on its faintly-scented folds,
giving miles of pleasure to soft seats
on hard covers all in the name of
modern convenience which sure is a...

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Let me take you back,
To a time trapped in amber.
When the World’s Fair weary,
Surely did clamber.

For a place to rest,
They came upon Mudgett’s.
Such inexpensive board,
Who could begrudge it?

Such a quaint little place,
To lay their labored...

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Hello, Skeptical Mind Controlled

I dance in the pale moon light
under the devils nine delights 
he watch's me play without a care   
under the technical deceit of mind bending needled wear 

You many be...

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Concave Reasoning


he seemed a bit demented
then again, his head was dented

yet he tried his best – and meant it
once they got his head cemented

some said he was tormented
his thoughts too long fermented

inside a head once...

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Without the oxygen to feed my heart.
My lungs have no reason to do their part.
With time erasing nubile hope.
There seems no reason left to cope.

With every chance that I've been given.
I've lost desire to keep...

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Outcomes...
Or the consequence on account of what we do
to bring about a change that is transparent...
Time as it grows worse utters effluvium
screaming sacrifice violently inward.

Effluvium that targets the sense to hear
transparent and see unscented numb...

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Crestfallen (Quatern)


And now - there is but emptiness
slow breathing of unscented air
that on my soul did so impress
the aura of her presence near.

The wine’s been poured, the bottle passed,
and now - there is but emptiness
cold...

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You flavour my mind with beauty unmeasured
You made me feel love like it was new
You offer you neck so I may kiss the soft unscented flesh
You permit me to delve onto you eyes and drown
Yet...

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Dancing With The Devil




Black postered silence as the shadows lights dance
A dark and sadistic waltz with evils romance

Unscented dead roses, bouquet of dried thorn
Grave ravens site the night sounds of drifting mourn

Underground dark chamber the...

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