Life No Change Poems

In this life you have to be prepared for unmentionables,
don't pretend they don't exist, can't have daisies, sunshine
all the time, my imagination or is it...

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Can ya spare a little change? 
Purple pleaser, are you a teaser? 
I like to flatulate on the bench 
Where others have eaten their noonday...

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Under the tree, I sit once again
A long decade it has been
Before, a girl, lost and alone
A woman into which she has grown 

Memories flood...

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In the gloomy nights
Dies my life; my soul
Fighting unconquerable fights 
Demons within the cold

Lying on the floor
half dead__alive 
Fading image of the shore
Far off ...

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results may vary
when words pursue their quarry
people turn wary

simple is better
even in Dear John letter
feelings unfetter

angry verbs go rogue
no matter how softly spoke
estrangements invoke

lurking cold...

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I've toiled in shadows, my hands calloused and worn,
Laboring silently, my spirit tattered and torn.
For the promise of pennies, I've bent my back low,
While the...

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much of what's behind
lies buried within the mind
revised or maligned

boiling down this life
using memory as knife
won't halt inner strife

trying to avoid
staring straight into the void
ego...

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mass austerity
within singularity
there's no clarity

flickers in darkness
motion overcomes starkness
throws off death's harness

gravity freeing
nothingness begets being
one lost in fleeing

the movement divides
that which expansion decides
existence abides

spawns evolution
universal...

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He enters the room with raw emotions as he reflects on the commotion that lead him to file the case, he had blood dripping from...

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I really wish that we could stop changing the clocks twice a year
Most people I believe agree with me , but the governments seem stuck...

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Hermit crab human scuttling about
In my new life. Ill fitting suit.
Like wearing your mother's clothes -
Clip clopping around the kitchen...
High heals filled with little feet...
And...

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#13: Close One, & Cigars

To the accords of The Book of Life ... cheers,
loose ends of the created stoic string
crisscross a heedless sea of empty...

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the wind blows again
     old times it blew and it stayed
you can see mountains clearly
     days we...

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Stockpiles proportionate divisions
Physical mental health
Making choice decisions

Life issues stealth
Recommendations carefully heeded
Maintain ideal wealth

Necessities well exceeded
Organized required supervisions
Achieved goals succeeded...

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Here I am, Shake & Bake in the Far Out West
     where they now smoke down and out, their
  ...

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