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The Message In the Trash Can
...I cannot find words to speak, I am full up to my cheek; my chest is swelling with heat and I can hardly breathe, and as the morning drags on I can feel the tension moving in my feet and my muscles su......

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Categories: scrip, america, birth, books, car,
Form: Narrative
Scientific Method
...Hypothesis: Hurt is Whether you want it Or not Experimental Design: In whatever a day is And while appearing sane I will work my way through One bottle of......

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Categories: scrip, anger, drug, hurt, philosophy,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Should the Levee Ever Break, Act 1, Scene 3, Part 5
...Mitchell: Good sirs, my word was fair. No discrepancy stains the pages of my ledger. The fifth tier is a sub-basement beneath the cellar floor of the temple’s vestibule. Any woman who is not tagged w......

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Categories: scrip, allegory, society,
Form: Prose Poetry
Double Dose of Reality
... Crack-ed craniums, splintered personalities Neural pathway of coping escape led to a padded place for shattered identities Disposable souls, which fell thru the cracks, became ill wee......

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Categories: scrip, allegory, drug, mental illness,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Lord, Where Would I Be Without Your Love
...Lord, where would I be without your love? (I would be lost forever more) Lord, where I would I be without your love? (I would be nowhere at all, nowhere at all) Lord, where would I be without y......

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Categories: scrip, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Lyric



Fraudian Slip
... Don’t pardon those demockratory quips, them dishonest mistakes Unless you love walking thru a field of verbal cow chips Beware! Aye lips very often halitosis snip Here is a rue unpa......

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Categories: scrip, corruption, humorous, muse, word
Form: Rhyme
In Time of Greed
... It’s mortuary time to a-tone deaf clock in to the pawn fate of warlock plans that bewitch angle bend The hourglass is turned over again, wearily watch the sands of your inhalation dw......

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Categories: scrip, corruption, money, truth, wisdom,
Form: Dramatic Verse
The Nature of Wisdom
... Every flower has its own color With annual observation, this we springtime discover Give a womb kernel cede of acknowledgment To the spectrum birthright of each other We are all o......

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Categories: scrip, metaphor, nature, truth, wisdom,
Form: Prose Poetry
Straight Jacket Situation
... With a disorderly, syringe-induced slap, dark thoughts welcomed a groggy passenger to the padded wall madness Foggy-eyed from the spinal needle tap, involuntary entrance was the ......

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Categories: scrip, allusion, mental illness, psychological,
Form: Free verse
From Plantation To Implantation
... Looks like dem old ugly chains got a new modern face Beauty upgrade ... high-end cosmetic tech; low-cost dressed in labor modest, minimum maintentance convenience From da delta pla......

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Categories: scrip, imagery, slavery, visionary, wisdom,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Shadow of Thou
...YOU ARE HERE.... YOU ARE THERE.... WHY THOU EVERYWHERE? NO EARS....NO EYES....STILL SO MUCH PRIDE... IT SAID IN A VOICE”IT’S BECAUSE I LOVE THOU.” “I AM SENT TO PROTECT YOU BU THR BLOOD OF Y......

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Categories: scrip, best friend, imagination,
Form: Ballad
Jagged Jaws of Smelted Steel Not the Title:
...This poet decided against becoming a measly minced meaty morsel undetected inauspicious augury assigning adept aqueous ace AOL amphibian, who surreptitiously crept to t......

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Categories: scrip, 10th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Dramatic Verse
The Honing of Blades
...He always loved knives. Blades flicking sharp like a snake's tongue. "Knives never lie," he said. The moment depends on honing. A ritual all its own. Scrip. Scra......

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Categories: scrip, dark,
Form: Free verse
Goodnight Rome
...Goodnight to our Rome with all your garrisons and your streets that have become as loveless as empty barracks. For you I will never weep. After all, your Senators Who made the deals To keep th......

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Categories: scrip, anger, angst, anxiety, change,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member One Minus One
...By Curtis Johnson You may never become a hero or a person of great renown; Or throw a ‘no hitter’ from a Major League pitcher’s mound. Your name may never grace the pages of anybody’s magazin......

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Categories: scrip, bible, birth, cheer up,
Form: Couplet

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