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Another Damned Moon Poem

i am double rainbows. 

i am the streaks of silver in the old man's hair, i am spiny and bug-eyed.

i am the rainbow around the moon on misty nights. i am cactus eyes with a center of molten gold, i am almond crafted ones that pierce. 

i am the smell after it rains. i am

Categories: sadism, beautiful, desire, hurt, i
Form: Free verse

Fallen

On the edge of paradise,
woeful tears fall, cold as ice.
On that edge where I stand still,
ashen whips jut onto my will.

On that edge you sear my helm!
Kibble it like a spider; overwhelm!
Steering through many an eve.
Conceive, weave, cleave then grieve!

Render and espouse; knight and serf.
Guardian of your tear, gate, and turf.
Enact then re-enact my astral

Categories: sadism, angst, anxiety, dance, dark,
Form: Rhyme

Murder Entitlement

Cop core culture cultivates racist malevolence,
	                 The profiling pseudoscience.

Cop core contempt, rogue roving terrorists in blue,
			Sadists through and through.

Cop core combatants harass, torture, then kill,
			Another handcuffed man choked still.

Cop core cruelty depraved indifference to the defenseless.

Categories: sadism, anger, corruption, culture, death,
Form: Political Verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Burdens of the Heart

The hate that uglifies a sweet face
The betrayal that makes trust fade 
The enmity that isolates 
The sadism that inflicts hate
The envy that breeds futile hostilities
The grudges that darkens memories
The jealousy that erodes satiety
The ill-will rewarded with vanity
The long distances, weights and heights
Don't weigh us down like the burdens of the heart

Categories: sadism, anger, beauty, betrayal, evil,
Form: Rhyme

Past Lounder

While waiting for the end
I noticed a flower.
And waiting for the end
I lowered in dower.

When saying to myself
there's water to loure.
When draying to myself
I watered the flower.

When all of the life
I chose to honor
was what of the life
I bent to donor.

Then bowing to say
I spent life flounder.
Was all in my life
I lent past lounder.

Categories: sadism, 8th grade, 9th grade,
Form: Quatrain