Short Offload Poems

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memories
broken down
esoteric truths
revealed

(between the lines)

emotion
pen to paper
poetic offload
cathartic
...

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lost without a trace in a small little place
I've been erased and been replaced
its hard to find when you are left behind
feels like there's nothing in my mind

everything is empty and dark
its time to make a mark and disembark
searching for a road to offload
i need to decode before i explode

I'm always on the edge
need to make a pledge
this is all hocus pocus
i need to start and focus...

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Ogun aye 


The man sneered 
The man groans 
The other dies
Yielding the sweetness 
He solely yearned for 
The woman rolls
She moans 
She Shudders 
as she is bitter
The others frets 
huffing breathlessly 
as they now dash
to then fro
offering citations without borders 
lifting up spirits 
making a run for the train 
of ethereal bliss
As one of their own
offload her mortal burden...

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Losing your mind
Things are getting out of control
Feeling as though you are no longer whole
Digging yourself a deep hole
Can't seem to take control 
Loosing focus can't concentrate on the main goal
Running out of time, no self control 
Feeling as though your mind is about to explode
No place to hide or offload 
Things are getting to out of control
Find a place where you can be safe and whole
Before you lost the will to save your own soul...

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Sometimes get stuck on a solo mission 
As the only ticketed passenger in sight 
But alternative routes are available 
We just need to book our return flight 

Begins by checking in with ourselves 
To take inventory of our baggage 
Choice in claiming what we keep
Option to offload damaged luggage

Purposely piloting our own plane now
Pulling levers to navigate any weather
Time to maneuver back into formation 
Since life is better when flying together...

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In the rice field, the elder farmer knows what he has to go through every day,
Every time he hides the fatigue of years in a smile, 
His fez speaks for him,,,,
The routine in his time is scandalous;
Hiding in his big hat from the sun so he can skip the admonition,
The rain is healing what the medicine couldn't heal,
Sometimes with a pause, he takes a break to offload the traffic in a shortcut in an Island,
He waits for the smiles of gratitude to feel a bit precious....

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