Long Viles Poems

I know some brothers who would never see the streets again.  But then
again......"they are still free.."  I seen a lion in a cage at the Zoo, and he
had a sad look upon his...

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Intrepid winds once....

Whispering serenities promises; uncharted

Into the chambers of their souls!?

Watching these invisible wings now

Carrying their dreams so, very far away ~

While reaching out to touch the hand of

Echoing breezes illusive embrace?!

To grasp the intangible...

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New World Order; Psychological Warfare

Split minds, souls at unrest; UFOs or USOs? 
Wealth, lost in the wash, fear-mongering media, 
indoctrinated control. Listen here, listen there. 
Do what you are told. Lost, chock full of filth....

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The doomsday rush is on; there's a special going now,
as we linger dangerously toward the Bible’s vow,
for in the prophecies of Israel thousands of years ago,
the prophets who address us now have the evidence to...

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Lost in shrouds of darkened night, such cold and callous bitterness, the Ice Queen
holds the imprioned soul, of the once delightful princess.

             Her...

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My momma and my papa
we eat out once a month;
not too near and not too far
a nice and quiet lunch.

We went this time for chicken
they make it oh! so well;
it's all the same, no difference
i...

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In 2019 a Pandemic they said
Our world was turned around
Countries closed their borders
Life was in lockdown

Life as we knew it 
Was about to change
In a very drastic way
This unrelenting virus
Was determined to destruct and stay...

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Raise an anthem to them
Who shouts Mumbai Mumbai
Those in the first flush of life
Mother Indian's pride,
With all of its ache and gain;
Of its viles and sublimes.


Bombay Bombay
Every young Indian, of you bethink,
To take the pains...

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From unknown sources springs a strange, brain-splitting pain.
My physique and psyche burn in the urn of strain
Have my carefully raised moral castles collapsed?
Has my energy, like the toss of time, elapsed?
As though virtues and values...

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I dedicate this day, to those women
Who faced domestic violence and abuse
And went into a silent recluse
For the sake of their family and children.

I dedicate this day, to the women wronged
Who smiled, wading through fears...

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Enthusiasm, the planet occupied.
As Sapiens lives in rage
Strives to come after 
But all in sleeveless

Hence, in the land of the living,
Arouse  a living Queen,
Waved by nature,
Tormented by hindrances,
And tempted by viles.

She stays through the...

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Though I speak with the tongues of men and of Angels, and have not love....
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Resonating magnificent resplendencies of such rhapsodies  

Resonant, amid this glowing renaissance of their resurrection ~

Lost opaque dreams, awakening to find...

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A long line of waters
Deep in hearts of bathers
A lifeline of growth
Weep of salvation brought forth

Waters of life over a mile
Outrunning a thousand stile
Gifts of life in piles
Surmounting torments of viles

Dreams on waters slate
Streams of...

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blowjobs behind park washrooms.
family packs of porkchops.
fisherprice or mattel.
pornstars praising jesus.
99 cent lipstick in pink shimmer.
aluminum christmas trees.
$5 viles of heroine.
made in china.
happy meals, 50% less plastic.
metal detectors in highschool.
colt 45 and the price of...

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Resonating magnificent resplendencies of such rhapsodies

Resonant, amid this glowing renaissance of her resurrection....

Lost opaque dreams, awakening to find these vibrancies of colours

As if van Gogh himself had been summoned through this periscope of visions 

Brilliant...

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Resonating magnificent resplendencies in such, rhapsodies
Resonant amid this glowing renaissance; and her resurrection
Lost opaque dreams awakening to find these, vibrant colours as if 
Van Gogh himself had been summoned through time's periscope's visions
Brilliant brushings aside...

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Resonating magnificent resplendencies  and, such rhapsodies...
Resonant amid this glowing  renaissance,  of their resurrection
Lost opaque dreams awakening to find these vibrancies;  vivid
Colours  as if van Gogh himself,  had been summoned...

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