Long Zink Poems

Social settings have stigma attached to this. 
Atmospherically climactic negative correlations sustain society. 
Civilized individuals are naturally monogamous; serially… 
On the other hand gender segregated facility.

Men and woman,
Penis and vagina,
Birds and bees,
Conditions and stipulations…

A rule...

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The Greeter at a Museum
I am prepared to perform my mindless task 
when they open the doors at ten am 
and when the visitors enter I recall 
my preamble and it goes like this 
Good...

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Let’s deface it—my reality isn’t the same—
Your world is an illusion—similarities set invisible base-lined boundaries.
We share this similarity
Just not the exact same
Ironic Zinc relates this (many things) to childlike innocence…
Why…?
Perhaps this is a direct result...

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February marks the date but we don't celebrate.
Relationship is real, daily struggle, money, temptations, and 
suicidal moments. 
We took the scenic route but have only seen one mountain.

10/11/16 
Yella 

Written by My Amazimg girlfriend; Danielle...

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Here from the ledge
looking into the liquid silence
across the abyss of time
the eye for detail is sharply seen
clear from this plateau, 
giving new edge
to a life spanning out
flat, as a cord
where the view is worn
but,...

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               I write my verses in seclusion and solitude,
in isolation, free from disturbances and interference, I write;
    ...

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All day, I watch the news on televisions in every room,
          the bedroom, living room, kitchen and my office;
I set them to local, Canadian, American and...

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A pencil, sheets of paper, a keyboard and a frown,
the relics of an author who would one day wear a crown. 

So many days there are in store; one would surely think, 
that anything is...

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Privacy tenaciously holds on to freedom and seclusion. 
It is soul-spirited and viciously fight like pirates to obtain. 
Beautiful front yards displayed to the world with hundreds,
Maybe thousands of  dollars spent on flowering plants,...

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Hatching the Dead




     Blocking out unopened space this prison in my head
          Crawling all up inside of me laying eggs to hatch...

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There are unknown factors in life. Like when a poor person wins the lottery becoming. You are in control of your own outcomes. You being us in the situation(s) we find ourselves in. So you...

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I don'l live in the US
I don't know anything about that debate
Ah, well, of course I DO, apparently the rest of the world can't escape this 'royal'  feat (oh, irony)

The digital TV set sends...

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Jeremy Zink
You make me need to see my shrink
All I do is stop and think
What is love?
Is it sent from above
Or some cruel torturous game
Meant to drive you insane
The question is, will it all work...

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Life is but a poem, 
With a lot of oxymoron subjects.
I looked into those tranquil eyes
That face reminded me of a beautiful poem.
She used to walk on a fine line, in my mind
Between faith and...

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                       Many came with bright, lovely  f l o w e r...

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Some people wear smiles out in public
as if those smiles were sewn on their faces.
Often they are adorned by costly apparel.
The women, in flattering makeup and 
with hair beautifully coiffured,
flaunt gowns created by renowned fashion...

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Society (noun) -an organized group living together as a community

Our associations carry depths beyond comprehension. Simple terms may include organized crime, poverty, unemployment, poor health systems and a dictated government. I’ve seen the pain caused...

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I return again to that shore at last,
Not so distant a voice murmurs softly from the past,
Those memorable tones sooth and uplift,
A wave with each breeze offers a welcome back gift.

A grain of sand brings...

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Society


an illusion, the shimmering mirage in a blistering desert of homogeny
with silicon grains seen only as dunes

mass minded sheep willfully penned in suspiciously safe paddocks
fearful of everything and nothing

tumultuous ocean with waves of conformism and...

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Smile is like simile 
     but simulating is unlike authenticity
Liar is like lair
     but simulacrum is unlike authenticity

Sometimes I prefer the simulated smile
    ...

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SOCIETY - OUR SOCIAL WORLD

To a little girl, a pink dressed doll and cooking-set to play
To a little boy, toys are guns and cars they say
I am not raising a debate- right or wrong, yeah...

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Just as easy as it may be for you to quit your job and find another of equal credibility...You are exactly that expendable. 

Take a moment to look after both little and big decisions. 
Especially...

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Life is a smile of a newborn in mother's arms

Arts and crafts of stained glass from grains of sand

Freedom of a chick on its very first flight

Love of a mother scurrying beside a young fawn

Float...

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What crap.
I write of this and that
 the dog, the birds, the cat.
In these random fluctuatinos
 can't imagine where to be punctuating.
Use the comma, colon, apostrophe for contractions
 as i slip and slide to my...

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They close the day behind them, then scurry to the hive

Inside a honeycomb of cells, a cabinet filled of lives

Where the humming never stops, until the midnight clock

When darkness soothes each frazzled mind, but worries...

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