Lonely Prejudice Poems

Her eyes look up towards the amber skies
In solemn prayer before the Sun dies

Only to live again a zillion times
Prayer is not for the Sun...

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We Can Be A Light
Sal was sixteen when he committed suicide. 
A loving son and brother. 
You could count on Sal when you needed to...

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Any night
I serve up my fat
Drunken weary soul
In sweaty verbs
To the gods
Not real. 
I sit ever fatter
Licking prayers
And books of prayers 
Pretending 
I am a...

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Here is the face that your mind holds onto. 
There is the place that your soul belongs to.

Created in dreams
		where doors and windows melt,
conceived in...

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Trump's little tramp came out of the woodwork
and was treated like royalty-so was Kavanaugh's.
Suddenly the little donkeys turned into lathered up thoroughbreds. 
Racing up and...

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You stank, and  poo was once revealed when pants were pulled in playing field. Hard round briquettes, quite dry, like dung with straw sun-hard...

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Their story haunts my memory, I'll tell it to you plain..
in the city of Sarajevo, a place war could never touch,
and hope it never will...

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They were fishes swimming in the same pond, but stuck up.
There were only two of them, but they did not speak.
One was polka dotted, the...

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It is easy to be critical, almost fun to hate
Looking down builds you up
See only what you are looking for, defy than deny.
Truth becomes lonely...

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Mitchboggin and Sillyah were best beasties for three years,
until Mitchboggin thought it would be okay, humorous even,
To make fun of orange-stomached elves,
much like some ignorants...

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the vagabond
nowhere to go
no human ties



posted on August 20, 2018...

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The Capitalist


It was dark out
winds from the north
branches swaying over granite graves
The night seemed ominous

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	Have been thinking about a funeral...

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The scorpions creeping out from words slowly, acutely framing
where judgement claims the higher position unconditionally 
lone vulture hanging over its unsuspecting prey ready to pounce...

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What am I to you 
But a piece of drifting wood,
Lifeless and devoid of any direction

For while it is , 
it has always been of...

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I’ve lost my Aura

Life and soul of the party
We light up the room
Charismatic, charming, engaging
Life’s spirit incarnate   
That’s me and my Aura, folks...

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