the accident
...the accident
When crossing the street, cars had stopped
to let him cross in respect for his age
He was thinking of death; he hoped it would be
sudden, no sentimental last farewell,
no lies
...
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Categories:
scrapped, angst, anxiety, art,
Form: ABC
Lamb To The Slaughter
...Gentle tributary
of a hill-born river
suburban lake caressed
acres of fertile land -
paddy rich, growing fields
Schools of fish raced at depths
water-birds, herons, egrets,
warblers, mynas, ...
...
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Categories:
scrapped, environment,
Form: Free verse
Core Memories
...Scrapped slew of core concert memories,
they come back to me with an intro;
Set opens with that number one hit,
the crowd roars with the very first chord;
They come back to me with an intro,
t...
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Categories:
scrapped, emotions, feelings, music,
Form: Pantoum
Mother
...You held me safe in your arms
since the day I was born and really never
put me down.
I felt safe as you'd rock back and forth
humming sweet lullabies until sleep
came to me sound.
You mend...
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Categories:
scrapped, memorial,
Form: Free verse
I miss
..." Tortured metaphors
spilling from tequila lips,
t i p t o e on my pulse ~
breaking in an arced smile
of the...
...
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Categories:
scrapped, dark, deep, emotions, gothic,
Form: Free verse
Prayers Answered and Fulfilled
...In the greatness of heavens realm there are many chapters of angels
Arch Angel Micheal the great warrior, Arch Angel Gabriel the great
messenger, Angels who tabulate, Angels who sing, Angels who wa...
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Categories:
scrapped, angel,
Form: Free verse
Raising and Realizing a New Horizon
...While Jesus was raring and rising
Our religion we would be realizing
Being an atheist had been disguising
How is that for a few buckles of chuckles
scrapped by barnacles who had been a
natural...
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Categories:
scrapped, allegory, analogy,
Form: I do not know?
Raising and Realizing a New Horizon
...While Jesus was raring and rising
Our religion we would be realizing
Being an atheist had been disguising
How is that for a few buckles of chuckles
scrapped by barnacles who had been a
natural...
...
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Categories:
scrapped, allegory, analogy,
Form: I do not know?
Like That Mister?
...My Darn Musisk
She wanted her family to
have food throughout the month.
She said often we run out: but feel there is something I can do to help remedy the problem She Knew that substituting meat...
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Categories:
scrapped, celebration, creation, education, engagement,
Form: Ballad
Shaving
...I've scrapped the last one off,
No more hair there!
Each whisker removed,
Forth width,
Only took a little bit.
The fur coat I grow,
It's ridiculous,
I know!
On the way out,
...
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Categories:
scrapped, 6th grade, funny, hair,
Form: Rhyme
Come To This Like a Child
...Swinging watch of a hypnotist
Look into my eyes
You’re falling into a deep deep sleep
Forget who you are
In a red tie
I duck out my work backdoor
Stop
Stare
To a baby robin
Sways ups...
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Categories:
scrapped, bird, corruption, earth, environment,
Form: Free verse
Into
..."The Illuminati is the Mafia and the Mafia is bad. They send people to Hell!"
by _poet
Into the darkness I will travel
Where the demons hide in the deep dark shadows
You'll see ...
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Categories:
scrapped, angst, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
Nemesis
...If you look into the depth of my eyes
You would see how long I've lived
Scrapped and healed
Over and over again through the years
The nemesis keep repeating itself
It never ends
I always yea...
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Categories:
scrapped, pain, self,
Form: Quatrain
Required No More
...Do you know what it’s like
To be required no more,
To be put out to grass,
To be kicked out the door,
To know your work’s ended,
No more will be done,
To be slung on the tip,
Pushed aside by t...
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Categories:
scrapped, analogy, confusion, depression, drink,
Form: Rhyme
I Bought a Submarine
...I bought a submarine. Not the sandwich either, a full on submarine. I got rid of all the useless stuff of course. Scrapped all the metal hulls, dumped the useless motor, left the curved propellers in...
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Categories:
scrapped, image,
Form: Prose Poetry
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