Short Scrabbled Poems

scrabbled eggs and hams 
politics - both opponents 
using made up words...

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A poems but a whisper
that lingers on the breeze.
A few unspoken words
appear like falling leaves.
A treasure trove of memories
dreams that haunt the mind.
Jumbled words,scrabbled thoughts
borrowed from the passing of time....

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Pinned.

Your thoughts, are censored,
pinned in through your eyes.
Scrabbled words which fall
down your bitter throat
not out into the freedom,
outside your being, 
they poison you guts.
Because the brain that thought
cannot digest its own freedom,
of speech, so we wallow, and
swallow, wallow and swallow, 
spooned by Government , too death....

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Scrabbled words
in my face,
I don't know how
to phrase.

I run outside
to ask for hint,
from  the chickens
in a tent. 

They don't answer 
nor bother,
but I'm sure they 
never falter,

because they  
know how to fight
though they are
not might.

I go inside
and start the write, 
the feisty word of life:
 "fight"

that's the start 
of my thrill track
of this crazy world 
where I stuck....

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