Angst Lullaby Poems

Date:  March  2051

3 days until April:
Flight time 3:05 afternoon--  IN flight 
"Dolly and Molly fumbled in their
Seat to achieve comfort. "Ooo does
This...

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i crawl into the darkness of your body
and find a place somewhere in the gaps. 
right in the cage, right in the crow’s nest,
wedged between...

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There are strange noises happening in my apartment. Voices groaning in pain, and crying in anguishing angst. I called the police, as I just thought...

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Weapons of mass fury
Locked and loaded 
watching the media Snow 
falling on tombstones

Blinding the world 
fury for the masses 
raise our glasses pour the wine...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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We start the ride fresh and feeling good.
Slowly the first bumps appear.
As we start to climb, the bumps become rougher and quicker.

The doubt creeps in.
I...

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The solemn tune of slumber,
lays heavily on the keys,
as life's adventures wander,
passed in a soundless breeze.

As the sleeper mumbles,
Laying there with ease, 
the mother watching...

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A lullaby 
For the suicidal butterfly
Tracing figure eights on my window panes.

Broken wings,
Torn by thunderstorms
And rosebushes,
Are still beating fruitlessly:
In hope, 
Or foolishness,
The two are interchangeable.

A...

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unsurvived,
walking amongst the ones who cry-
I close my eyes,
drift off into a lullaby...

singing tunes of hatred,
I hear melodies of obscurity-
hidden behind masquerades of intuition,
revolted by...

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At The End Of The Day
This is simply my pessimistic observation of the ways of the world; A conundrum timeless, if you will.
At the end...

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No one can see it,
but it is there
Dark and cold ... as wet thick fog
The thoughts go crazy
A sad melody replay
Fight with a sword, vision...

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Sing me a lullaby of the dead morning
When stars fall for my final departure;
Sing me a lullaby of the dear mourning,
And let me sleep while...

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When we finally build them
(and it will not be long)
will androids finally lead us
all to nirvana, a world of peace,
leisure, and endless wealth?

Could any hell...

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Innocence in their eyes
And smell of their hair
The wild busy play dates
In this world without care

Small little hands
Itty bitty feet
Beautifully lit face
When the get a...

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They promised to never leave each other, never say goodbye,
Even when their hands parted, and they went their ways. 
He never knew until it was...

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