Lonely Riddle Poems

Why do they say

you can't take money with you when you go?
So what do you do if you go out shopping?

The grass is 'always greener...

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There dwells, in pale eastern shade
Under dark pillars, Himalayan
Forged in thunder’s dome
A lonely flower
Seven years a virgin locked
Now spiraling flush and flame
Parting petals
Awake and tremble
Only...

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Mind marooned in complexity
Intricacy singular in each living 
The psyche shapes unique entity
On alien attribute it won’t cling. 

In reserved recess riddles hide 
Sub-conscious search...

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Drinking in ink
Black of raven eyes
I spy a Stars demise
Racing to Razor edge of reality
Somethings are lost in my gloom
The burn of sulfur looms
Their coming...

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All the things that I thought you loved about me....were the one's you hated most
Why I believed that you would love me.....when I couldn't love...

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WINTERS HOUSE 
Black, bare in despair 
alone to nowhere 
On a corner crossroads to everywhere
Sits a house half-forgotten 
a house full of itself and memories
Dark...

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With Blades
I have drawn 
In my restless sleep
I linger in the past
Were my souls 
Dry husks of horrors
Are cast
Each one an image in time
The dead...

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On days like these.
I feel the need. 
When lovers roam.
Driven a part, I need these
Feel my hand the reason it bleeds
and most of all I...

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Raising up an old book                    ...

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Why!
How dare you apologize?
Such foolish allegations once made
Regret, followed by your lonely shadow
I loved you so much
And you forbade me!
All I need is a hug
But...

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Never let the perfect
  steal the treasure from what’s good

Never let epiphany’s flame
  burn through what’s understood

Never let the paradigm
 cast doubt on...

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Secrets of strangers,

a rotating beast of bangers',

a wobbling at least to show how to stumble,

a vanish less half-hat hung from the dread,

it is sonorous because...

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Please, you're my life and my strength,
The mightiest and care, but I was afraid, 
Frighten, the one that saves me from the darkness that holds...

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love was a lonely Syllable 
Embedded hypothetically  in the 
syntax of the
Story of
You and 
Me

We quoted ,
I love you
And you , sic [loved me]...

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the rusty tap captures this scene,
the brown murky residue bulging in saturation. 

the emerald coloured Victorian paint peeling like an rotten corpse,
leaving the imagination in...

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