Hate Muse Poems

The spiral starts with fury's sting,
"An eye for an eye," the echoes ring.
Blinded by rage, we fail to see,
The kindled flame that burns for thee,
Will...

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My reward was disappointment, my hope was thrown away.
I don't have a world. I just hang out in the place where I live
I'm selling my...

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My vices and my faults are legion
how I hate that cooing pigeon
pooping right outside my door

i cannot sleep for death entices
promises to end my vices
silencing...

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My heart may break, wreathed in somber silence.
Yet I care, I search for valleys of peace,
where rare black orchids bloom through violence,
for fallen leaves too...

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"The Jabberwock"

My words flew 
away from me
like a flock 
of murderous 
black crows

but little did I know
they were good omen
and on their wings
I flew to...

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I thought we were friends; maybe something more 
She could quell a blaze or make the flames roar 
Between every trial I watched her strength...

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My mind wanders off into daydreams quite often.
Or are they just playing scenes I have forgotten? 

I spent some time reading from various topics.
Taught musings...

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My muse was blue
                     ...

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"The Returning" 

Inside us all 
a strange forest

where light and dark 
are fed to us by 
curious creatures,
their unexpected gods 

in thoughts and deeds
joy and...

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"Blue Silks" 

Love let it slide 
chicanery unchained
truth always finds a way

blue silks
pinned to a wall
swapping hate 

for love writes 
appalled 

footprints like tears 
spill...

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"Mothers" - A Conversation with a Daughter 


In my 60th year I came to the conclusion that women are gods in their own right. Children...

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I have come to a bitter conclusion
I’m not writing what editors want,
My rejections are coming in profusion
It’s clear I am not a poetry savant.
I fear...

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Let's cast these words at a funeral like shards in clay pots
like hard sounds n bright noise of memories of this lot 

of feelings real...

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Defecation clogged toilet bowl...
courtesy prescription laxative AMITIZA

and found (me) zee papa pooped out,
thus embarrassing communiqué I post,
a reasonably rhyming poetic shout
to air grievances
concerning outsize bowel...

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“Only from the Heart”



Only from the heart
can you touch 
your Blue Sky

poems -
short sentences,
sometimes long

why do we write?
only the shadow inside
knows why we harmonise

contrasting dark...

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