Dead End
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A random road wanders across the desert
as voluminous clouds chase the rising sun
nary a sound can be heard, save for the
whipping wind and clicks of insects.
The yawning horizon stretches ...
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Categories:
salton, dark, death,
Form: Free verse
Dunkin Reverie
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I'm a pro-cyclist, and I despise people with flab
So it hurts that my folks don't walk, they'd rather take a cab.
I describe my races at the dinner table, but all they do
Is nod politely and say...
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Categories:
salton, funny, growth, humor, irony,
Form: Lyric
Gandorlendeium
...Aqueous humor: she said of the buddahs hands that were
placed upon the table. Macula, and marvelous! A specticail
appealing to the eyes. Yards and Yards of lemongrass, and
beautiful bounties of Bu...
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Categories:
salton, engagement, environment, farm, music,
Form: Ballade
God Heard Our Mama Pray
...Summer 1967
None of us ready for heaven
We headed down that old highway
A fun road trip, a summer day
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Categories:
salton, miracle,
Form: Rhyme
The Salton Sea
...The air is parched and crinkled, heavy with no place to go; with no sense of time, hanging suspended over the Salton Sea,
100 hundred miles in the middle of nowhere.
A flat blue sky, swathed in ...
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Categories:
salton, culture, natural disasters, nature,
Form: Narrative
We'Ll Always Have San Andreas
...-rearranging the stars-
How could we agree to separation?
If you were destined to be my soulmate,
Why would we allow the stars to change our fate?
They've written in a fresh verse
Sewing in ...
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Categories:
salton, depression, relationship, sad love,
Form: Alliteration
The Salton Sea
...Just a moment to live
The time has come
For me to give up
All I have done
Just one thing to ask
With the time left to breathe
A favor of mercy
That cannot come from a priest
Just a moment...
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Categories:
salton, faithme, me, time,
Form: Free verse
Pain As Deep
...Hands of seared flesh
Clinging to my chest
Salt and sea
Blowing gusts of pain
You think me evil
You think me wicked
I do this all for you
A hundred years, it’s been
So long, and yet again
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Categories:
salton, lost loveme,
Form: Free verse