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Premium Member Worries Whimsical Woes Vogon Poetry
... Written: January 10, 2025 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wenches of Whimsy and Woe In the world of the fiddled gruntingly, where micturitions dance, and arty ya......

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Categories: mordacious, adventure, appreciation, metaphor,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member An Empty Page
... An Empty Page- Free Verse Empty thoughts loiter in his mind As new words he tries to find But shackled by an absent muse No words come forth for him to choose His wizened face ......

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Categories: mordacious, muse, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Mysterious Muse
...A cartridge filled with a horde of shackled emotions, am I, Trifle feelings loiter within me, until she elicits them out, Wizened by time, she knows that otherwise I might turn mordacious... God ......

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Categories: mordacious, appreciation, muse,
Form: Free verse
Where Was I When I Needed Me
...i bathed in mordacious threats, always leading in mordant speech; perpetual hatred- so i became unified with my essence, goodbye to that vitriolic fiend... ~i should have i n t......

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Categories: mordacious, betrayal, loss, metaphor, relationship,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Painting the Town Red
...In her resting place — she’d toy with shadows, matchsticks and glow in the dark paint. Out and about — she’d fly through the night, wax her teeth and loudly sip her straw. A mord......

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Categories: mordacious, horror,
Form: Verse



In the Valley of Shadows
...Amidst the Barbaric heathen hordes Mordacious majesty’s scrofulous swords Corroding cathedrals in the morning mist Rampageous residuals that we must resist In the valleys of darkness, my soul s......

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Categories: mordacious, conflict, evil,
Form: Rhyme
Mordacious the Mean
...Like a cocked cartridge drawn back in her wizened and mordacious sneer she let fly upon him such an elicit horde he was left to loiter shackled a trifle ............in her dust 5/7/2017 ......

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Categories: mordacious, anger,
Form: Free verse
Self Portrait
...He is wizened, shackled to the horde, Trifle deaf, he would loiter use mordacious words, Owned cartridge of film that would elicit laughter. 06/04/2017 Contest: eight word contest.......

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Categories: mordacious, anger, identity,
Form: Verse
Premium Member The Cartridge
...A horde of mordacious words the old man fired at her as if he were a wizened wizard trying to elicit from her some shocked indignation. Already shackled (of her free own will) to self-discipline......

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Categories: mordacious, wisdom,
Form: Free verse
A Novel Obsession
...tap of nails, slide wood, pull drapes stains loiter in round mug shapes water sipped, books stack, words leap hush wizened pages, neighbors sleep journals, confessionals, down or up old ca......

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Categories: mordacious, books, crush, longing, night,
Form: Rhyme
Shackled Mordacious
...Elicit shackled mordacious Loiter trifle horde within the Wizened cartridge of the mind......

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Categories: mordacious, analogy,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member Value of Life, a Question
...Value Of Life, A Question Were I wizened, not shackled to mordacious horde, I'd not loiter to elicit trifle rewards, With my one cartridge, could I, end life sadly bored? April 5th, 2017......

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Categories: mordacious, dark, death, deep, humanity,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Dementia
...Cruel time had wizened her and horde of memories were shackled, She lost her way, she felt so numb, and continued to loiter in snow, With mordacious loo......

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Categories: mordacious, deep, lost, old,
Form: Free verse
Senate Hall
...As security officers loiter around, Hordes of audience troop into the hall, The intimidating presence of these men Shackled many as if they were prisoners, The cartridge of one of them makes me ......

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Categories: mordacious, life,
Form: Free verse
Why I Thank God
... A cartridge filled with a horde of shackled emotions, am I, Trifle feelings loiter within me... until you elicit them out, Wizened by time, you know that otherwise I might turn mordacious......

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Categories: mordacious, muse, poetry, thanksgiving,
Form: Free verse

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