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Premium Member Unscratched itch
I have a weakness for golden blond hair, and light shade of blue in mascara eyes, that new recruit in office next door, I brushed past her as I came up a floor, and she is got them, she is got them, She has bloody got them… all of them!! four decades into life, still out for a mate, with a good...

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Categories: unscratched, abuse, age, cute love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Unscratched itch
my brain says to itch I meditate not to itch mind over matter the longer I don't my mind is a raging mess mind over matter I cave in to itch I scratch and scratch and scratch - awe mind over matter 12-22-23 Edward Ibeh contest...

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Categories: unscratched, life,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Unscratched Itch
If people have some sort of yearning, dissatisfaction or some itch that hasn't been scratched, it might be because they aren't looking in the right direction for a solution. They aren't looking within. ~ Russell Brand Sometimes I need to make a switch when things go awry, like a glitch causing worry and makes...

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Categories: unscratched, happy,
Form: Rhyme
Unscratched Itch
Folks of the suburbs sting thy heart Tongues of mosquitos suck thy soul Stories leak no finish nor start The histamine I can’t control Spreads out from cranium to my toe. All lips kiss thy cheek for one goal. Pictures they sow just come and go If I did not give two sharp pins Yet, I do. Must go with the flow Threw...

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Categories: unscratched, anxiety, confidence, depression, society,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member Unscratched Itch
Like uncared unfulfilled wishes creeping to the fore Irresistible! Impossible, yet? Dilemmatic? Shy about removing the robe that might reveal the core Could the cut be covered with the costliest cosmetic? Disgruntled, like a lion brooding over a lost prey This itch turns into karma leading to endless rebirth It becomes the root of my yokes on which I...

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Categories: unscratched, conflict, life,
Form: Sonnet



UNSCRATCHED ITCH
UNSCRATCHED ITCH It is a desperate need, an unscratched itch I must walk away and just forget the past Like playing roulette and hoping to get rich But it is a different kind of die that’s cast Be it odd or even, and I don’t care which Just ensure that one’s new life can be a blast I cannot be left with...

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Categories: unscratched, irony,
Form: Ottava rima

Book: Reflection on the Important Things