Stress November Poems

Is there space for me in your mind? A spare space for me, for my love. For my existence. How many things need to be...

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Afternoon autumn
Our neighborhood goes crazy
Like living in a dentist’s office

Drilling sucking blowing
Whining wincing scraping

Gurgle

My head tilted back
With a book on my chest
Mouth wide open
Staring into...

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November has three syllables like three persons in the Godhead.
It has a similar sound as December and reminds me of twin beds.
Turkeys are nice on...

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~ SPEAKING RUSSIAN'S A PAIN ~

Shmendrick's a lazy student from Ukraine
He thinks that speaking Russian is a pain --
   He'll speak Ukrainian
 ...

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November starts with howling wind and creaking branches
The surface of water in puddles, blowing like that of a lake
Although, the orange sunrise reflecting in it...

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Shine, cats-

that which is to disdain for having life is no...

Gritted teeth,

grind'd mind,

hallowed speak,

hind benign...

She told too much about the little things,

dice-
mice-
china-
advice...

The creepy carry of...

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He's late again, our postman,
God knows where he's been.
Sometimes, very often,
He's nowhere to be seen.
It's ten past three in the afternoon
And soon it will be...

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stress is rising,
water is boiling,
it is pressurizing,
getting ready to explode.

time is ticking,
running out.
need a release
need a spout.

the pressure is on
the heat is upon me.
the temperature...

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