Prescript Poems


Premium MemberDo The Crime, Do The Time

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8/4/2025

Countless individuals
have become self willed.
Seems each day that passes
innocent people are killed.

Shootings and stabbings
have become the norm.
To society’s prescrip...
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Categories: prescript, how i feel,
Form: Lyric

Premium MemberEspecially Sweet and Cold

...Dark, black, midnight in my cup.
Cream is light, especially sweet.

Hot, warm, rekindle Winter’s mug.
Bitter chill, biting, nipping at heels.

“Baby it’s cold outside” teeny trees.
Tenderness ...
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Categories: prescript, america,
Form: Verse


The Superlunary Heart

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"The Superlunary Heart" 

in dreams
we meet
the you 
in me 
the you
I am.

upon awaking,
we remember -

although, it is 
fair to say, some forget,
what the message...
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Categories: prescript, heart, i am, philosophy,
Form: Narrative

Hollywood

...A rich-only career fortress
A man’s world, where others protest to impress  
Where you seek any progress
By being a self-starved actress
Where the normalcy of serial monogamy
Ignores the tenets ...
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Categories: prescript, america, art, beautiful, business,
Form: Rhyme

Moksha Karak

...Moksha Karak 

So what is the individual result of Bavgt Venus. 
Is it fruit of thought from the sun?
Ascendant Ketu is the Vedic text that will provide the different outcomes.
As the po...
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Categories: prescript, culture, destiny, faith, film,
Form: Prose Poetry


Premium MemberFor the Boys To Men of Mozambique

...FOR THE BOYS TO MEN OF MOZAMBIQUE
   (APROPOS CONDOMS FOR PEACE)

PRESCRIPT:

The tinted thin twisted twine
hued with the colors of sunshine
wraps around the cold blown latex
creating full ba...
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Categories: prescript, africa, children, irony, war,
Form: Prose Poetry

I Was Here

...Prescript: My collective works, I've titled Silent Songs/I Was Here.

Is a collection of my thoughts I put down in prose.
Whether I really was, nobody really knows.
I was left behind these doors....
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Categories: prescript, introspection
Form: Rhyme
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